Rificul sees Darcy wrinkle her face.
"Ma'am, do you have a problem? Perhaps something I can help with."
He tilted his head slightly then straitened up. Being a young vampire, he still had a bit of mortality to him.
Rificul sees Darcy wrinkle her face.
"Ma'am, do you have a problem? Perhaps something I can help with."
He tilted his head slightly then straitened up. Being a young vampire, he still had a bit of mortality to him.
"I laugh at life, it's antics make for me a giddy game. Where only foolish fellows take themselves with solemn aim.”