Dracula POV,
When I saw her eyes, I knew she was the one, she’s different than my Milena, she doesn’t have the strawberry hair, the fair skin. But her dark beauty, she was simply beautiful, dark locks, a skin kissed by the sun, and the eyes.
They eyes were different from anyone or anything else, I have seen the grey eyes thousands of times since the day Milena died, but this is the first time I see her eyes again, the real eyes, the one that hold curiosity, love, big dreams in them, but the thing I also saw in her eyes were sadness, she looks like someone broke her heart.
I felt angry then, I wanted to hunt down whoever hurt her, to teach them a lesson, to kick their bottoms, sending them to hell where they belong, simply for making my princess even frown. Our conversation started ju
