28. A QUEEN'S SHAME PART I

As soon as I stepped out of my closet, I tipped my head up high, walking as if I had the world at my feet. I walked through the room, the ladies following after me as they had been waiting by the door. The door was closed after us as we walked to jog down the stairs.

There were more vampires in the castle than before, mostly working which meant they were those which we had recently picked to work in the castle, whether to cook or clean.

None greeted and I did not bother too. Their heads turned, seeing the hate and blood thirst yet they kept their place where they were, not acting on what they felt but they would soon. They were still scared, seeing what would happen before they could slit my throat and watch me bleed.

I smiled from the thought, daring them to do what they wanted so I would rip them apart.

We stepped outside, the sun shinning bright and hot.

I raised my arm to shield from the sun. My arm had nothing but scars all over, decorating it just like the rest of my body.

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