~ THALIA'S POINT OF VIEW ~
Her sweet, yet powerful voice flashes back to my mind since she left the Kingdom of Vampires. Ysabyl makes me confused and doubtful of the things that will take place. And towards the people around me who stays by my side.
"Thalia," speaks a man with a long beard behind me. He's been standing silently but surrendered at the end. "I came here to speak up with you about a very significant matter. As the Vampire Lord, as the father of the King, I have the right and authority to do everything that I want to...,"
"You can't neither possess everyone around you nor manipulate them! My Lord...," I paused for a while, breathing hard enough to shove him away.
"Leave my room if you will just force me to do something against my will," I added, stirring the tea I made.
Lord Voltaire clap his hands while laughing mischievously. We are alone in a confined room, while the Vampire King is waiting for me at the moment.
