Alexander started to chuckle.
He walked over to the side of the room and stopped. And then the lights came. Oh he switched the lights onn. Why does this room look familiar? The whole room was gray and white. Wow.
"This is my room." he whispered in my ears making my eyes widen. Now I remember. He brought me to his room one night. But I woke up in mine the next day. I remember. But I don't plan on telling him. Somethings are just better when you keep quite and take them with you when you go to your grave. It's just better that way.
"Do you like it?" He asked. I nodded. "I love it." I answered.
"But this isn't our real home, baby." He said. I frowned. "what do you mean?" I asked.
"Our home is my estate. It's a tradition of Knight Family. When you find your mate, only then you will move t
