Serah stared at her reflection in the mirror, straightening her blonde curls which now reached well past her hips. She then smoothed her hands down the elaborately-designed dress which the vampires provided for her. Her appearance right now bore even more of a striking resemblance to the Vampire Queen from the portrait. Gareth told her he would take her to meet his father as soon as she was done dressing up, but she wasn’t looking forward to it. The vampires were being nice to her, but that was only because they believed she would bring them more power. As soon as they find out she had no intention of doing so, they would probably start hunting them down… like all the rest. Her head lowered dejectedly. She had no allies in this world, so to speak. Except maybe Gareth, but he wanted somethi
