On the other side of the gate, darkness filled the area around a palace. The air was thick with a strong smell resembling roses. In one of the gardens, at the back of the palace, a man sat.
The garden was filled with rose bushes. The bushes were in full bloom, white flowers adorning the beautiful garden. Seated amidst this beautiful view was the man. His hair was pale white, resembling the flowers that grew on the rose bushes. His eyes were shut, and his neck was tilted, facing the darkness above.
Silence filled the area, with nothing but the rustling of the leaves, and the light howling of the wind filling the space around him. However, he looked undisturbed over the silence.
Compared to before, his skin was paler, close to resembling his hair. His cheeks were pallid, seemingly having no blood in them. His lips were even paler. His lower lip was caught in his lower lip.
If Lexine were to look at him, there was no doubt that he resembled what they called a vampire.
