---POV Res---
Faith looked off into the small bundle of trees and flicked a petal off her finger. As it slowly fell to the step below her, she rested her elbows on her thighs. “It was back in the last Supernatural Civil War between Vampires. I was pretty young at the time…around twenty-five or so. Alric thought it would be a good idea to give me to my father’s enemies and pocket the ransom. He even went as far as keeping me chained up in the dark for almost a year.”
Okay, I was expecting idiocy but nothing like that. Unfortunately, he’s not as immature as I thought. He’s vengeful, which is even worse. “Wait, what?!”
She laughed but it was dry and emotionless. “No…that’s not all of it. Five years after that, he allowed the pixies to infiltrate the estate and attack my mother because he
