The Blood Slave's Request

Echo's POV

“So, Will you please leave the hunter’s house?” Uncle Marcus looked at me, with his two foxy eyes full of relief as if he was warding the evil off, and I was definately the evil in his eyes. So many years had passed, I thought Uncle marcus was already taking me as his daughter, or at least a family of his. But those sacarstic comments on me were cutting me through and tearing me apart.

Dean added, “Now!” His voice was loud enough to drive those nightingales away, frightened. Of course he wanted me to leave at once. Because he was afraid of me as I was the biggest competitor for him on future heir. If I went away and never came back, he would surely be our future leader. Then I could never returned here without his orders.

Homeless and abandoned, I was thrown out by Uncle Marcus. He was in charge of the family now, and he had got what he wanted. And I? Where could I go? In any case, I would never go back to Leonardo's castle. I once thought that his gentleness towards me was