~ THALIA'S POINT OF VIEW ~
The Vampire King sleeps peacefully as I can't stop myself from looking into the woman with attractive hair and stance.
She looks like Jack but I don't want to rush things up. I need someone's opinion, or rather the truth.
Silently, Valmer enters into the quiet and serene King's room. With a clean, dry cloth, he walks nearer to the woman and whispers something into her ears. Receiving the cloth from his hand.
She nods her head slightly as she moves sideways to see me. But, to my surprise, I look away and pretended to endure the pain from the fight that happened earlier. I caress my temple as I notice Valmer catches a glimpse of me.
"She's the King's beloved," said Valmer in a calm way. He then bows his head, leaving us alone again. "I need to see my father." He added, referring to Lord Voltaire.
