The night lamps were burning brightly inside the palace. Her eyes reflected the group of people busily preparing for the empress birthday. When the night breeze blew, her short white hair bounced on her shoulders. The soft curls gently framed her small face. Wearing her white robe about her, her pink lips pouted seeing a few stains of an orange splat of juice on her sleeves.
"Master is just a little girl, twenty? She has to bloom yet." However, that Lucien is different. I must help them achieve higher ranks.
Within the shadows of the bushes, a pair of blue eyes sparkled. Lips curved into a childish smile. Ears perked up. And nose lifted in the air. There was no doubt, all her senses tell her that the beautiful little girl before her is the blood rabbit. She bared her cute pair of fangs. As she plunged into the back of the unsuspecting victim, she was met with a pair of cold silvery eyes and a small soft hand wrung her neck.