The young boy across Luka appeared surprised to see him. He pointed at him with with his eyes widened, "Y-you a-are—! A vampire… From the east kingdom!"
With his flashing red eyes, fangs, and pale white skin, anyone could tell who he was. Or more like, what he was.
The young boy's deep brown eyes shifted as he stood up and said, "Vampire! Please don't hurt us! Don't feast on us or have my friend's blood."
"I know I am being ridiculous but…" he trailed of before he continued. "I still need to save my friend! She's precious to me and will always be! The palace will kill me if they knew that I left with her, accompanying her in a dangerous request."
"I came here to help."
"Really?" asked the young boy. His eyes were huge and focused at him. "That's impossible!"
"Yes," Luka responded as he kneeled down and scanned the princess's face. Her lips was already turning blue and her face was already becoming even paler than her usual skin tone. "What happened to her? Tell me."