"You have seen her?"
The vampire he sent was fast, granted that it had only been a month since the man had risen from being mortal to beginning another life as a new being. It was baffling how he made a human's wish, to live an almost immortal life, come true just for her. No hesitations for it was also his hope that she wins the honor of the vampire race.
"I bumped into her and almost did not recognize her. M'lady was wearing a mask." Alardis' face crumpled. A mask? But the man was not yet done. "If it were not for her temper and her voice, I would never have recognized her."
The pureblood shook his head. "You say that she was wearing a mask, when she was only strolling in town? What for?"
Avoiding his eyes, the servant clicked his tongue, looking around the dark parlour. The mirror showed no reflection of both the undead and the pureblood, yet Rocco felt the menace of his master's mood radiating the whole room."I- it looked like she was getting ready for a performance."