Eternal Love Book Two: Renaissance Love

It was a quiet birth with no ceremony on the 31st of October the year was 1267. The small girl born was born to a poor peasant husband and wife in France. The only thing her family was rich in was love. Her mother held her close and whispered. “Your name little one is Constance Maria Vitali. Today is your birthday.” She kissed her daughter on the forehead and then handed the beautiful brown haired, blue eyed, pale skinned child to her father. Constance's father took her and held her. He smiled down at her and kissed her forehead. She would be loved all her life and he would never allow her to come to harm. He would work another job if he had to and no matter what she wanted to grow up to be he would do whatever he could to make her dreams come true. His little girl deserved the world as far as he was concerned and it would take a hell of a man to be worthy of her. If that man could not prove his worth then he wouldn’t be allowed to date her. Her father Francesco was happy, Constance had now become the center of his world She was now his special one. He held her for quite a while and then it was time for her feeding. It was the start of her new life and she was already being treated like a little princess. Her father wasn’t the only one watching over her. Hidden in the shadows the Goddess Bastet smiled and whispered into Radames mind. “It's time...”