Vanessa slowly walked back to her room, deep in thought. What was wrong with her? Had she actually fallen asleep in the Vampire’s Prince’s room?
From childhood, she had heard the horror stories of the evil vampires who had torn apart their families in the name of offering them protection from many threatening elements. She had seen her own friend sent here five years ago. Despite all this, she had actually fallen asleep there as if she trusted the vampires?
The maids here had reaffirmed her negative opinions of the vampires when she had seen how malnourished they were. As well as the sight of that eating house, The Feast.
She shuddered at the way those guards had picked up that dead woman. And then that night, Prince Kaine had also tried to feed on her blood, and she could have done nothing to stop him if Prince Klyde had not saved her.
