It's been a couple of weeks since I stayed in the palace. It was nothing but comfort and a little bit of doing chores. After breakfast in the halls with many vampires, nobles, and slaves, and a little altercation with the prince's fiancé. I turned to the prince, who was lying on his bed with a relaxed face, reading a book in his hands.
I asked with curiosity, "What are you reading?"
The prince flipped a page, then he turned to me with an indifferent brow. "It's just an ordinary book talking about a god that used to rule many, many years ago."
When I heard that, I looked at the book in his hands with more curiosity. He must see a tinge of curiosity in my eyes, then he faintly smiles like I was a child. It was an odd thought running through my mind.
He patted the bed next to me. "Come here, I'll tell you a story."
I looked at him suspiciously. Why… Was he acting nice? Sure, he can be cold, but there are times when he behaves weird. A little too nice, which set my bones on edge.
