Chapter 45: A Vampire Heir?

Raenerys watched as she cried in front of her. She smells the air before she walks towards the darkness and pulls something out. Without hesitation, she buried her hand in his chest, and without emotion, she squeezed the heart she was holding before ignoring it as it became stoned on the floor and facing Sera again, who still did not stop crying.

She glances at the man she was crying for, who can barely move now and is suffering from the pain she inflicted.

"Speak," Raenerys commanded her, even if she already had a hunch about everything.

"He's my friend. I met him a year ago when you'd gone to the West. He's Dimitri, and I hired him to look after you. I know you're strong, but I can't help but worry about you. We mean no harm, Raenerys," she cried. Raenerys looked at her without emotion as she leaned against the wall. She folded her arms and looked down at the floor, waiting for more.

"I hide it because I don't know how to tell you." Well, she doesn't really care about that.

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