Darius left the Garfield mansion and went into the stable where his favourite horse was. Horse riding was his hobby and, whenever he got a chance, he enjoyed it. A servant was there with his horse ready and well-fed.
"Good morning, My Lord!" The servant bowed.
Darius ignored him and ran his hands on the back of his tall and sturdy brown horse. Its mane shone under the daylight. Satisfied at his condition, Darius nodded his head.
"You have not informed your father about your trip."
Darius's mood soured instantly.
"What is it to you Marcus?"
"I need something to tell your father when he will ask about you." Marcus crossed his hands behind his back.
This vampire was one of the most stubborn and shameless ones that Darius knew. Darius had tried every tactic to humiliate him and break him, but he was one hard nut to crack.
"You do not need to tell him anything. I will answer him myself." Darius said dismissively.
"Are you going for a search of new pet?"
