We walked to the mess hall, as hunger panged me, before we headed to our little hut. People celebrated tonight as preparations would start tomorrow. My dress flowed beautifully behind me, stopping and talking to everyone. Vlad’s eye never pulling from me.
“If you stare any harder my clothes might fly off.” I glance at him as we walked. His face blushed a bit.
“I can’t help it, your are beautiful as you always are.” He smiles looking at the ground bashfully. I had never seen Vlad this way.
“Are you ok?” I said with worry in my tone.
“When you ran we all chased you. I have learned to pick up your scent pretty quickly, but the guilt I felt come off of you, tore my heart. We all chased you afraid you may have done something that would have shattered us all. When I saw your mother I feare
