Caspian caressed his under-eye in a shocked manner. He knitted his brows in tune and kept on gazing at his grey irises.
‘What is wrong with my eyes? Am I losing my vision or something?’
He looked out of the window to check his vision. However, there was nothing wrong. He could still see as clear and as far as his red eyes.
He turned to see his eyes in the mirror again.
“Why do you look so shocked? Grey eyes aren’t a good thing for vampires?” Anastasia stood behind Caspian and asked him with a hint of worry in her voice.
Caspian was as clueless as Anastasia. He had never heard of any vampires whose eye color changed like this. And he definitely hadn’t seen his eyes changing colors before this, even when he was more than four centuries old now.
Caspian blinked his eyes rapidly, and he mumbled to his wife, “I have not a single clue.”
“Shouldn’t you go and see a doctor… a vampire doctor?” Anastasia asked while furrowing her brows.
