“I guess I should start at the beginning then?” She asks and Kinston nods.
She smiles. "Well then, get comfortable because it's a bit long."
-Lavinia POV-
-Flashback- Year 1370-
We met on a summer evening as I walked with my younger sister.
“Vino Sorina, tatal ne...”[Speaking in Romanian]
“Come Sorina, father is expecting us.” I say.
“But Lavinia, we aren’t supposed to go through the alley.” She says.
I continue walking, paying no mind to her words.
“Darkness is upon us and we are late. I will not suffer father's wrath. Keep up.” I say.
She sighs and continues to follow me.
“We stayed too long in the festival.” I say.
“I am sorry. I got distracted.” She says sounding sad.
“It was not your fault. I got distracted too.” I say.
I can see the light at the end of the
