Eva opened her eyes wide in shock looking at the man standing before her. "Am sorry to disappoint you malady." Oliver smiled walking passed the two and went straight to the grand bedroom.
"Where on earth is the good-for-nothing cold prince?" Eva asked the man who was currently sipping on Jason's wine glass. At the mention of the word good for nothing cold prince, Oliver choked and coughed hard.
"He should be busy with staff I guess." He answered turning to at the girl and an idea crossed his mind. "How about I take you to him instead?" He asked Eva to nod in agreement.
"I wouldn't like to be caged in this boring place for the rest of my life." She complained and Oliver mused. Did this stranger know what the prince was capable of especially at times like this? Times when he craved nothing but blood, destruction, and everything related to evil.
