The vampire leaned back into the soft cushions of his chair as he rested booted feet upon the pine desk in front of him. His lean form draped over the side of the furniture, basking in the early afternoon sun streaming through the window. Lucian Mont, older brother to Ender and ranking Lord of Castle Mont, ran his hands through shoulder-length black hair, moving long fingers to his temples as he began to massage the area slowly. He could feel a vision approaching, useful as they were, they did always cause him some pain in the skull.
Flashes of images passed in front of his mind's eye, a blonde girl falling from the sky, his brother riding atop Murf with her, two soldiers keeled over in the grass. Only fragments of speech ever made it through. He heard the girl introduce herself to his brother-"I'm Caroline." she sang out within his mind. A clear vision of the two riding at breakneck sped towards Castle Mont, he assumed.
