Vanessa opened her eyes to see the prince close to her face. So close, she could see the smoothness of his skin and the infinite blackness of his eyes. Widening her eyes, she also noticed his extended canines and the way he was looking at her as if she was a piece of succulent meat.
‘Oh no!’ She had failed to bring him blood and sustenance, and now she was going to become one. Well, she had thought as much, so she guessed she deserved it. After all, he was sick and needed blood. She just hoped that he would not drain her.
"My Prince," she breathed heavily.
But he did not bite her as she expected. Instead, his canines grazed over her skin before he whispered in her ear, “There are rabbits right outside. Go catch them."
