The rest of the breakfast or dinner continued with light chatter, and with my sister asking him all the questions she could find in the world. Some I found peculiarly interesting, and I knew I was going to ask him about them later. Some, I tried to hold my laugh in.
Seeing Tristan laugh at her jokes, and along with her, it made me remember that time when he was just a merchant. Maybe he was never a merchant but portrayed as one to me. But it was the one time where he had been completely carefree.
Becoming the king of a land had definitely taken a chunk out of him with the responsibilities and duties he had to carry out.
Not to mention how he was also trying to establish a relationship between vampires and humans. That was basically establishing a relationship between the predators and their prey. Yet, he had been succeeding.
Catherine polished off the last bite on her plate and put the folk down with a wild grin. "I am done."
