FATHER AND DAUGHTER

EVANORA'S POV

It took a short while but I'd finally resumed living my old life. Not as a human, of course, but as the true vampire princess I was.

My training had become more consistent and I had completely gotten used to it. I had taken both my normal training and vampire senses' training more seriously and I had to admit, I knew I was improving.

That morning was no different as immediately breakfast filled the table, I began to eat heading to the training room immediately after I was done.

The sweet smell of the meals tickled my nose and my mouth watered at the sight. By a corner of the table was a jar filled with blood as always.

I'd completely gotten used to drinking blood. It now came as naturally as drinking water to me and the feeling of disgust that came over me after consuming it had managed to completely fade away.

"Today," my dad spoke up as he lifted his cutlery. He just never seemed to observe basic table manners as he always had a new observation or thing to talk about