Nora
That stupid little peasant is going to be a problem, I look at my prince lying next to me, yes mine. I deserve to be with this man, not that lower rank vampire, Omar is mine, I've always known it since I was young, that's why I chose to go to school here.
I bend down to kiss him softly, but he doesn't stir, I know he is awake, gosh this man, I pull my hair in frustration, why is he being indecisive with his choice.
He can only pick his bride from three clans, my clan the spiral clan, the pearl, or ruby clan, the princess of Pearl clan is the only challenges but, she and I were literally raised to be queen, Edna is perfect, he long blonde hair, her thin figure. She has poise and grace, she was the only competition while princess Sheela of ruby clan is not well, how can I put it nic
