Princess Siku is power sick. She initially wanted to marry Ragnor because he was the prince and the next king. She will become the queen and rule over the City of immortals. Her words will now become laws the people will have to obey. After successfully convincing her parents to push for the betrothal even in the absence of Ragnor. She felt she was a step closer to her dream only to come to San Francisco to find out, that Ragnor had chosen a human girl over her. She decided to put an end to that relationship by informing Ragnor's parents about it. Still, it appeared his mother was supportive of his decision and his father was not firm enough. This is why she secretly went to meet the three elders of the vampire coven and informed them about a mortal chosen to be the queen of the vampires. Of course, she twisted the story to make it sound like a bad decision. The elders did not sit still but moved to confront the king about it and instructed him to fix things. She did not go silent bu
Andrews has arrived in Paris and is aware of where Clara and Ragnor will be visiting. An information Clara had shared with Jessica. He waited patiently for the couple to arrive and his patience paid off. Andrews upon seeing Ragnor and Clara decided to now move inside and pretend to be admiring the place. "We don't have a picture together," Ragnor said to Clara with a smile on his face. Clara had her hand wrapped around his biceps and he had folder his hand hooking her up to himself Clara smiled "So we gonna take one together, here?" she asked, her eyes bright with excitement. "I have a better idea. We can get a portrait here. I am taking you to the place called Du Tertre" He smiled at her and walked toward the location. Ragnor greeted the man when they arrive and he told him what they wanted. Clara could not understand what they were saying as they spoke french. She only smiled looking at Ragnor, admiring him. He is so fluent in the language. She looked at his face and his lips
It was 1 am and Ragnor got out of bed, careful enough not to wake Clara. Keeping watch over Clara 24/7 had made it difficult for him to go feed. It has been long since he last fed. He was beginning to feel weak and his thirst keeps getting stronger no matter how much he tries to suppress it. At this rate, he may end up attacking Clara.It's late a perfect time to visit a nearby hospital's blood bank. He climbs the stairs to the rooftop. He inhaled deeply and closed his eyes. His powerful white and gold wings appeared. His nails and fangs grew longer. Just when he was about to take off he heard Clara calling out to him. He quickly transformed back into a human and responded to her."Up here on the roof," He said, his voice sounding hoarse. Clara joined him on the roof covering herself with a cloth. She extended the cloth to cover Ragnor too as they both sat admiring the night."What are you doing up? You should be sleeping," He said after clearing his throat"You got up and the bed be
She planted a kiss on his lips and hugged him.The next day, Ragnor was up early. He left home to do some grocery shopping while Clara was still sleeping. They have planned their fun activities for the day and have even started planning toward their marriage schedule for the end of the year. Clara finally woke up and started feeling bored staying home alone for a couple of hours. She called Jessica for a chat "Hey Jessica," she greeted with excitement as soon as the call connected. She was lying on the bed face down and swinging her legs behind her. "Hey Clara, how are you?" Jessica responded from the other end of the call "I am good, just bored. Ragnor went out to buy some stuff for the house," she announced feeling disappointed "ha ha ha, you can't stand being alone," Jessica teased with a soft laugh "I am sorry I can't keep you company this time." She paused and quickly added "hey, why don't you call your new friend, Andrews?" she suggested "Ragnor doesn't like me calling h
"Some other time. Thanks" Andrews said and quickly made his way to the door. He could feel Ragnor's gaze burning his back. "My love, you didn't have to scare him off," Clara said looking at Ragnor who was standing next to the sofa she was sitting on. "Really!" Ragnor said and turned his gaze to her. He smiled "How so?" Clara got up and stood in front of him. Wrapping her hands around his neck she said. "You walk in looking like you will freeze him to death," she replied. He smiled and kissed her lips. "Well, I walked in to find a stranger in my house. Something I was not expecting. How do you think my expression should be?" He whispered against her lips holding her by her waist. When she didn't reply he tickled her. Clara giggled and tried to stop him from tickling her any further. "Stop it, stop," she said as she giggled. He sat on the sofa and made her sit on his lap. He wrapped his hands around her waist. "Clara, don't let people into the house when I am not around," he
She nodded and hugged him and he stroked her hair lovingly. "This part of me is easy to say. Even that frightened her. What will be her reaction if I tell her I am not human like her?" He thought as he pulled her closer to himself, shutting his eyes in pain at the thought of Clara leaving him if she found out what he was but still felt she deserved to know. "I will have to find a way to tell her. She deserves that, she needs to know the truth about me," he thought still hugging her. He pulled away from her and looked at her face, staring into her eyes with a charming smile. "You must be hungry. Let's go to the kitchen. It's my turn to do the cooking," he said and she smiled recalling she prepared breakfast. They walk hand in hand into the kitchen. They prepared lunch together even though Ragnor did most of the cooking and Clara helped with fetching needed ingredients. They spent the afternoon together watching movies after lunch. The day passed by slowly. She excused herself to u
The doctor watched as he drove away. He was terrified and was not sure if he should approach this terrifying man. He wondered if Clara was also just like him and he went back into the hospital. He had only met the man's gaze for a few minutes but he could tell he was very angry. He hurried his steps back to his consulting room once inside the hospital. Ragnor took Clara back home and laid her on the bed, ensuring she was comfortable. He checked her temperature to make sure she didn't have a fever. He kissed her forehead and sat on the chair waiting for her to wake up. As he waited, he thought of what to say to her to calm her because he knew she was probably scared of him. He is not sure what the doctor had told her but he knew it wouldn't be good. He sat for hours and Clara was still not awake. He went to the kitchen and prepared lunch and he returned to the bedroom and sat down to wait. Still, she did not wake up. He went back to the kitchen and prepared dinner. He was frustrated
Ragnor came into the house after half an hour and covered her with a blanket and went away again. Clara woke up and was surprised to see she was covered with a blanket. She tried to recall at what time she had gone to pick up a blanket. Her body ached badly from squeezing herself onto the small sofa. She had slept on the sofa as she could not sleep in the big bed without Ragnor. With her aching body, she headed for the kitchen. The usual aroma of food she smelled in the morning was not there. The kitchen was empty. Her gaze moved to the stove and she imagined Ragnor standing there making her breakfast. She opened the cabinet and made herself some tea with toasted bread, that was what she was good at preparing. She sat behind the dining table alone, eating in silence. The whole house felt suddenly too big. It was empty and extremely quiet. The food in her mouth didn't have the taste she loved so much. She was not sure how he did it, but this was not how she liked it. He was not ther