And lastly. I feel belittled to be seen as a witch, Your Highness." He added, "And with that being said, I think I need to show you who I am."
Sullivan had always been drawn to Maxine's unique blood, and he had devised a plan to reveal his true nature as a vampire since the young woman albeit smart was too dumb to believe the likes of him existed and this seemed to be the right opportunity to do so.
Maxine's persistent accusations of him being a witch had pushed him to the edge, and he decided it was time to assert his dominance.
Maxine watched the man, her curiosity intensify same as the fear of the unknown. Spotting her fear and so that he would not lose control when he showed his real self, Sullivan released her from his grip. "Are you ready, Lady Healer Maxine?"
Maxine could only stare, her hands clutching the hem of her gown as she stared at him, under the moonlight.
