"It's past the working hours, you can't meet the doctor," A young boy of seventeen years said for the third time to the person standing in front of him in the rain. He wore a big cloak over his head. He stared at the boy who tried to stop him from stepping into the small wooden house. He looked like his age but he was scrawny, a mere villager after all.
"Who is that Collins?" A voice came from inside and the boy turned to answer.
"It's a.." he paused to look at the person again, "..a young man who wants to see you and I told him it's past working hours but he's refusing to leave," No reply came from inside but footsteps were heard approaching the door and an elderly vampire came in view with a lantern in his hand. He looked at the boy outside and his eyes widened.
"Prince Sebastian? Forgive the boy he doesn't know you," He quickly bowed in apology for his assistant's behavior.
