Did he do that so he will just look cool? I look at him in dismay.
"No, you do not look almighty at all. Rather, you look like someone who is willing to trade his life for me," I told him and walk away.
Before I turn my back, I saw how his face crumble and doesn't like the idea that he looks so whipped for me.
He doesn't know? Is he a fvcking player who knows how to let a girl fall in his arms? I think so too.
"Do I really sound like that?" He asked me for the fifth time while I am munching some treats from the castle.
We are now sitting and waiting for the King to the stage. It was like a normal party but with more elegance, beauty, and weirdness.
Vampires are quite narcissists. They are all full of themselves and silently do something with their title.
"Yes. You looked a little whipped than the usual so please, stop acting like you are interested on me. A lot of princess is looking our way, and I don't want to be dead yet," I explained to him throughly.
And I hate that he is acting childish to this. I think, he is so adorable. I never know that he have this petty side.
"Can you wait here for a moment? I need to talk within that circle. Let me know if someone tried to do something funny on you."
"Okay," I nodded my head on him even I really don't want him to go.
Girls are scary here. They look so possessive as if they own Lazarus. Or I do not deserve to be in this spot.
Too bad, I am his princess and they cannot do anything about that.
I am glad that no one came while Lazarus is gone. I was busy stuffing my mouth and the prince just chuckled on me.
"What?" I asked him in annoyance. His face looks very entertained. As if I've done something amazing!
Lazarus leaned on my face—and I am surprised when I didn't bulge or feel surprised in his sudden move.
"Eat, okay? You'll need that energy later. Who knows, I may bite you after this," he whispered in my ears.
Why is he acting like this? I felt my cheeks burned hot and look directly to the stage.
"Why did you even go here? Are you even enjoying?"
"I do not enjoy party like these. But I get a lot of information—and this is a source of connection."
How I wish I could connect with someone right now from the past!
"This kingdom focused on the air element. Do you even remember it?"
I shook my head. "No, I lost my memories."
"This kingdom supplies the air within this world. They manage the air that every living thing needs."
My brow shot up. So that's why Farrah said they give importance to life, huh? This is so cruel. Farrah's face is a princess of Kingdom.
"The king like gatherings, but I didn't entertain anything aside from his birthday." He told the story. "But I need something here. A book."
"Book?"
"Yes, book of life," he told me. "They are the one who is holding that book and I wanted to read it again to gain the spell correctly."
"Gain a new spell?" So there is a spell that he is not that aware of? I thought he was already perfect!'
"Recently, a lot of tragedy happened to the Kingdowm Amadeo. The fighters and healers are wounded."
Now, he sounds like a good prince there with purest intention with his people.
"I also what you to have your memories back."
I am surprised when he said that. He included me—no, I am just a blood bag that's why she is putting extra effort towards me.
Seconds later, the king started his speech and new announcement to his new kingdom.
Lazarus is so famous because he just had a chance to stand there even without anything. He is just special.
"I need to go in the comfort room," I told Lazarus. He was about to stand but I pushed him away. "No, you're not going with me. It's just the comfort room!"
Lazarus nodded his head. "Be back immediately. If ten minutes have passes, i will go there."
I didn't tell anything and just go. I immediately relieved myself and while washing my hands–I notice something on the floor.
Why is this wet? Did someone just left the water running?
I tried to figure it out where is this water coming from and check every area—But there is no one here.
The water started ro rise up and I panic. My gown is starting to get wet I was about to get out–but the door is locked!
Why? What is happening!?
I kicked the door and started to shout as the water level rise up to my knee level aggressively. It was so fast–and I felt like drowning!
"Please, help!" I hissed when the water reach my neck. I am still banging the door.
What the hell is happening? Why no one couldn't hear me here?! It's impossible that they will not hear me! They are all vampires!
I started to feel suffocated and hopeless. The water reach my head... and I am still drowning.
Whose power is this? I need to know. I just need someone's help and I hope someone will notice....
When I opened my eyes—I saw myself right in front of me! My reflection! The real me!
"I don't want to live in my own life, Genevierre. I don't want mine. The life you have is easier. Please kill yourself because I don't have any intentions to go back at my own body." she blurted. "This is now my life.'
"Hey!" I hissed on her. Does she mean that my soul is her–she enjoys my life... and she want me dead?!