Leonardo stepped out of his castle, stretching his legs one after the other and twisting his hips to relieve the stiffness from being cooped up for so long. The only reason he was worried about leaving Laura in the wolfman's care was because the next full moon was almost a month away.
The cool breeze rustled his black hair which was weaved into a single braid behind his neck. "Now then," Leo leaned down, "I must hurry back for my reward." At those words, his legs sprung into action and his body was propelled forward like a bullet as he sprinted off.
The vampire king managed to keep his thoughts off worrying about Laura, but surprisingly, the first person he thought about was his sister—Zelda Rothschild.
She was about five decades older than him and they’d never truly gotten along while
