"Amborse... Ambrose?"
Aurora's voice fell on the Vampire leader's ears, yet he acted oblivious to it. But the Vampiress was not ready to give up.
"Ambrose, I am talking to you!" She stood right in front of him, demanding his undivided attention.
Ambrose maintained a straight face while leaning back on the fine quality red coloured couch that looked striking against his pale complexion and black clothes.
"What is it?" He asked uninterestingly.
It was not that he was annoyed by his wife, but he was annoyed by the topic she wanted to bring up.... again.
"Ambrose, I told you to find Darius. It has been more than a month and yet we have no clue about him. Aren't you worried for your son?" She glared down at him.
"I have sent people in his search Aurora. But you know your son well. He will not be found until he wants to get found."
