Se connecterAlessandro smiled, she was going back to being the sassy mouthed person that she was. She was a tough one indeed.
“Is there an epidemic or something like that?”.
He ignored her and pushed open the doors to the Kitchen, “The kitchen Mi lady", he said sarcastically and placed his hand at the low of her back as he gently nudged her forward. He could see her visibly shudder, he smirked to himself.
“Andro my dear”, a plump elderly lady walked up to him and pulled his cheeks. All the other maids In the kitchen chorused their greetings, he waved them off paying attention to the sweet old lady before him.
He was much taller than she was so he leaned down a little allowing her to touch him. She was the only woman who had earned the right to play with him like that apart from his mother.
She also had a knack for giving nicknames hence the name Andro...He pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly, to say he loved her was an understatement. He could see Isabella’s shocked expression from the corner of her eyes, the other servants continued with their activities oblivious to what was happening around them.
He took Marie’s hand in his, “I want you to meet Isabella...”.
Marie lightly shoved him and pulled Isabella into a hug, “Bella dear...”
Alessandro grinned, she had a very lively personality and it was infectious, Isabella hesitated a moment before returning the hug.
“So I see you already have a nickname for her”.
Marie glared at him, “Of course I do, Bella suits her fine”, she held her chin and gave Isabella a long look, “Isn’t she very pretty?”.
He shrugged in response.
Marie gave him a look that said he had a lot of explaining to do, typical Marie...
“So Marie, I want you to fix something for her to eat”, He looked Isabella over, “ She clearly looks like she hasn’t eaten anything for a while and she needs some meat on her bones".
Marie tapped him lightly on the arm, “Don’t be rude...”.
“A few plates of food and a good rest will fix me but what about you?. You don’t have a heart so what are you going to do about it?”, She retorted, anger clear in her voice.
Alessandro froze, he knew she had an attitude but he was not expecting her to openly challenge him in front of everybody. Marie looked visibly shocked and even the other servants who had been doing well in ignoring their conversation stopped in their tracks.
A plate dropped shattering the stillness of the room. Alessandro stalked her like he would a prey, she stepped backwards to get away from him, he smirked, he liked her fear. He walked towards her till she was pinned against a wall. He placed his palm on the wall behind her till he had her trapped.
“The least you could do is say thank you that I saved your life!”, he punched the wall behind her making her shake in fear, “That is what normal people do", he shouted.
Her chest was heaving, he liked that she was terrified of him.
“Andro take it easy”, Marie pleaded, “You’re scaring the poor girl...”.
Nothing prepared him for her reply however, “I’d rather be dead than live this life".
Isabella could not deny the fact that her conversation with Gwen rattled her. As the days had passed a small part of her had hoped he saw her in a different light.Overtime she had begun to feel things for him, when she wasn't focused on the fact that he had killed her parents she was beginning to see the little things about him that she found cute.She tried to wave them off but she felt bad. She didn’t want to attend any ball that would demean her not like she had a choice and she knew she couldn’t confront Alessandro. He made her feel so uneasy in so many ways and that left one option Aunt Marie.Which was why she was in kitchen playing with her food and looking for a comfortable outlet to share her fears with Marie. However Marie made it harder as she was walking about, ordering the servants in preparation for the evening.Isabella took a slice of pie and blurted out, “What does it mean to be a vampi
Gwendoline had made up her mind to confront Alessandro today, it had been a while since they had any meaningful conversation or spent time together. It seemed he was getting so engrossed in his duties not to leave out the frail human that had managed to take up all his time.When he wasn’t attending to one of her numerous needs, she was trailing behind him anywhere like a lap dog. Kieran sat across from him, while Isabella was at the far end of the room a book in her hand. She groaned in frustration, now she had two assholes to deal with".“Alessandro?”.“Gwendoline what do I owe this pleasure?”, he asked. She sighed his replies were now formal.“I need to talk to you Alessandro. It’s very important and I want to talk in private”.Kieran snorted
Isabella could not deny the fact that her conversation with Gwen rattled her. As the days had passed a small part of her had hoped he saw her in a different light.Overtime she had begun to feel things for him, when she wasn't focused on the fact that he had killed her parents she was beginning to see the little things about him that she found cute.She tried to wave them off but she felt bad. She didn’t want to attend any ball that would demean her not like she had a choice and she knew she couldn’t confront Alessandro. He made her feel so uneasy in so many ways and that left one option Aunt Marie.Which was why she was in kitchen playing with her food and looking for a comfortable outlet to share her fears with Marie. However Marie made it harder as she was walking about, ordering the servants in preparation for the evening.Isabella took a slice of pie and blurted out, “What does it mean to be a vampi
She had resumed eating in the kitchen with Marie and the other staffs. It was quite obvious she wasn’t a guest here but a prisoner so she decided to do well to stay in her limits.She flipped the pages of the book that Marie had lent her to read, she was bored of staying indoors all day alone by herself.Alessandro walked in with Cecily and another lady. Isabella’s eyes stared fixatedly on Alessandro he was nothing like the prim and proper prince that she knew. His dark long hair was let loose and it draped against his shoulders. He was in casual clothing, nothing like his usual royal regalia. He looked almost normal until he flashed his fangs.“It seems like you’re already adjusting to life here”, he remarked, “Well that’s good since you will be my escort to the ball of a lifetime, he came to sit besides her on the couch, she moved away
Gwendoline had made up her mind to confront Alessandro today, it had been a while since they had any meaningful conversation or spent time together. It seemed he was getting so engrossed in his duties not to leave out the frail human that had managed to take up all his time.When he wasn’t attending to one of her numerous needs, she was trailing behind him anywhere like a lap dog. Kieran sat across from him, while Isabella was at the far end of the room a book in her hand. She groaned in frustration, now she had two assholes to deal with".“Alessandro?”.“Gwendoline what do I owe this pleasure?”, he asked. She sighed his replies were now formal.“I need to talk to you Alessandro. It’s very important and I want to talk in private”.Kieran snorted and she rolled her eyes.“Gwen we are having a ball, Every vampire king will be here so I have...”“Really i should get a dress
Isabella sat in the dining room with King Alessandro and Kieran. After her and Alessandro’s conversation in the past week, things between them had been different, they had been able to come to a mutual understanding.She could never understand why there were wars and killings, she didn’t know why her father had killed the queen, thinking about it clearly she realised she didn’t know him well. She couldn’t justify Alessandro’s actions, many innocent lives were put on the line for him to achieve his revenge.However she fully understood the reason why he did what he did. She would have done the same if she was in his place. She hadn’t forgiven him but she knew plotting her escape was impossible. She had just two options, live this new life or as she hoped one day be whisked away from this life.Her breakfast of Cinnamon rolls and hot chocolate was placed before her. The king chose that moment to walk in, he quickly spotted