INICIAR SESIÓNAlessandro’s back was to the door when she barged in, she hesitated for a moment when she saw the unclothed upper half of his body, “What are you?, why I’m I here?”, she barked.
“What do you think I am?”.
“Well apart from being a jerk, an ego maniac and a cold blooded murderer, I think you’re a monster who drinks blood to survive!”, She screamed her reply, tears gushing out of her eyes, “Is that why I’m here?, Did you suddenly have a craving to drink royal blood?, Is that why my parents were killed?”.
“Hey slow down”, he turned to face her, “There’s more that goes on in this world than you". He watched as she slowly dabbed at her eyes, her eyes strayed from his face and rested on his chests.
He smirked, “You want to go back to the conversation we are having or you have found something of interest to keep you busy".
“It’s hardly something of interest”, she shrugged.
“I read your mind", he said matter of factly.
“What are you?”.
“I am a vampire and you’re in a vampire kingdom”, he replied, “Not like it wasn’t so obvious".
She looked at him like she had seen a clown and burst into laughter, this was new, he thought, he had never seen her laugh, not like anything about her life recently was funny. Her laughter kept him rooted to the spot.
He watched her slowly recover from her fits of laughter and when her eyes met his unamused ones, hers hardened probably realising he was serious about every word he said.
“You’re not joking?”, she asked bewildered.
He moved to a chair in the room and sat reclined in it, he observed her for a second, “You know for a princess you’re pretty dumb", he pointed towards her like he was thinking, “No make that flat out dumb".
She fumed and folded her arms across her chest, “At least I’m not the murderer here", she shot him a glare.
“It wasn’t supposed to be that hard to figure out. Vampires are the most dominant species in the universe. It baffles me that you had no idea”. He said.
“I didn’t know vampires existed or...or that...that they were real", she replied stuttering, “I thought it was a myth, I thought it was a story...I”.
He stared intently at her, “What other things did your father keep from you?. Turns out you were one of those very protected princesses who did nothing for themselves, pfft", he snorted.
“And I’ll still be one if you hadn’t come and snatch my life away from me!”. She retorted angrily.
“No regrets whatsoever, I’ll do it over again if I got the opportunity to, this time I’d make sure you witness every last moment of it". He spat in anger.
“You have huge psychological problems and they are much bigger than your ego", She retorted her chest heaving, “You’re not human, that explains it, that explains a lot of things, you drink blood and all so what else do you do?, Eat humans??”, she questioned, “That would explain why you’re a shitty person!!”.
He shrugged nonchalantly, “There are many things that I am but a teacher is not one of them".
“Teachers are very wise people. You can’t be one”, she answered, “So I’m supposed to believe all those scary tales of vampires my nanny told me as a kid actually happened. That there are real life creatures and not mythical?”.
He studied her, “I don’t know what I’m supposed to do with your ignorance”.
“I need fresh air”, She stated.
“You look like you need a lot of air”, he studied her pale expression, “You’re more ghostly than I am".
“I think I’m go...”, she dropped to the floor.
Alessandro sighed, “Humans, pathetic...”.
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