"What now?" Dahlia wasn't even surprised this time when she found herself in the king's dream. She saw this coming, anticipated it. The king of vampires decided not to give her peace from the moment he laid his eyes on her. All she had to do now was to endure.
The both of them were lying side by side on his bed and Romulus was staring at her undisturbed, his head propped on his arms. The way he looked at her, one would think that he was in love with her but Dahlia knew otherwise. This crazy bastard was probably thinking of ways to make her life more miserable. Never be deceived by appearances!
"Which one is it now? Did you invade the privacy of my dreams or did you teleport me right back to the capital?" She added immediately, "And don't tell me you really teleported me else I would really kill you right now!" She said to him,
"Kill me?" He thought over the word and looked at her, "So that's your mission?"
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
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