"Evil creatures don't exist, only evil people that turn into evil creatures exist. And I highly doubt you're one of those." He held her hand and he smiled.
"How did you become a vampire? Or were you born like this?" she asked, but her question seemed to have shaken him. His smile faded, probably recalling of a memory he didn't want to remember.
"I'm sorry," Roselyn murmured, seeing his gaze been lowered down. He swallowed that negative feeling that formed a lump into his throat and met her gaze again. "It's fine," his response was frank.
It took him a few seconds to reply to her curiosity. "I wasn't born like this." He limited himself to reveal that confession in a low voice and the lady didn't dare to ask additional information.
"Do you want to try again?"
Roselyn nodded, taking some deep breaths to mentally prepare for what she was going to do.
