Sebastan's p.o.v.
I sat down to dinner that night. I was lucky that my brothers hadn't come back yet. No one can save her from me now.
As I expected, Evelyn didn’t join me. She was avoiding me after the way I strangled her. And she was probably a little afraid since she slapped me. She tested me, pushed me to my limit. Now she knew there really was a beast behind my ocean eyes. “Josiah, tell my princess to come down for dinner.” Since Silas isn't at home Josiah cooked dinner for me. And judging by the aroma, it looked delicious.
“Yes, Your Grace.” He left the room and ventured upstairs.
Your grace. His words sometimes made me laugh. But usually, all the vampires are like this, stuck in time. I turned him into a monster around twelve hundred BC and if I remember correctly I was a du
