When the three of them returned to the apartment, Lucasta immediately entered the room and closed the door.However, she did not go to sleep but sat next to the glass door to see the city from above.Those multicolored lights reminded her of the starry sky in the forest.She found that living in the city was extremely convenient.This place has everything. The atmosphere is bustling, not as sad as in the forest.She felt regret because she got mad at Samson and made herself unable to eat ice cream.It was late at night.Outside on the balcony, Maris sat on the railing and leisurely enjoyed a glass of red blood.She felt like Vincent was standing out there, where the air traffic warning light was blinking.- Are you still not sleeping?She asked when Harvey had just come out.He was also holding a glass of red blood.The night wind carrying all the flavors of the city blew into her gloomy face disguised with thick makeup and her smile and took a tear away, dissolving it in midair.- Ar
It wasn't until the clock struck seven that Lucasta woke up. Because she was still sleepy, she forgot to take off the blanket and walked straight out of bed. As a result, she tripped and fell back onto the floor. The impact was so strong that the two people sitting in the living room could hear it, and a few seconds later, Samson ran to her side. - Lucasta, are you okay? Are you in pain? - He panicked, picked her up, laid her on the bed, and asked. - I'm fine. Why did you wake up without calling me? – She whispered. - I saw you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't dare to wake you up. Come on, wash your face. Aurora is waiting for you in the living room. As soon as Samson finished speaking, Lucasta quickly stood up and ran to her room. She hurriedly washed her face and changed into a new dress and ran to the living room because she wanted to go around the city during the day to see things more clearly. - Good morning, Aurora. - Good morning, Lucasta. Those two greetings also pu
After a long day sitting in the office, Harvey returned home with a rather tired appearance. Last night, he didn't seem to sleep at all. Lucasta was still with Samson, so he couldn't help but worry. Besides, they were still hanging around in this city. This morning, Bonita gave Harvey a newspaper, and it worried him. Amateur paparazzi took pictures of fast-moving shadows in the night. Harvey just needed a glance to know that the main character in the photo was none other than three guests staying at his house. - Good afternoon, Mr. Harvey. – Lucasta excitedly exclaimed when the owner of the apartment appeared. - Good afternoon Lucasta. What are you doing? - Harvey asked while taking off his shoes. - I am watching television. - She pointed to the living room. Through the transparent glass door, Harvey saw Samson nodding and smiling at him, and Maris still intently changing the channel to watch the news. Harvey had planned to talk to Samson about the photo, but after thinking f
During the entire way back to the luxury apartment, Samson did not dare to turn his head to look at Lucasta because every time he looked into her eyes, his heart beat wildly.In his mind, he kept reminding himself that the lovely girl sitting next to him was his sister. The relationship between them was brother and sister.While Lucasta was thinking about planning for tomorrow night, Samson was thinking about that blurry photo.He knew that if he told her now that they were going back to the castle tonight, she would probably get angry, so he kept quiet, let her go back to the castle, and then she could scream whatever she wanted.- Samson, I want ice cream.- You have eaten many dishes today. Your stomach will hurt if you continue to eat.- Samson, tomorrow night, please take me to the river with many electric lights.- There's nothing special there.He finished talking for a long time but did not hear her reply.Because he was surprised, he glanced to the side, and he realized she w
Three months have passed since Lucasta returned to the forest and everything in the castle was still going as usual. She still cleans the castle every day, cooks food, grows vegetables, sweeps leaves around the garden, and in the afternoon, she follows Samson into the forest to pick mushrooms. However, she was no longer intimate or teasing him. Even in the drawing room, she did not set foot, even though there were many times he wanted her to paint with him. She was also less talkative. Sometimes, he caught her sitting on a stone bench in the yard and looking out into the distance. Today was also a sad and boring day. Every second and every minute seemed to corrode the heart of the handsome vampire because he couldn't guess what Lucasta was thinking. The forest was deserted in the afternoon, with only the sound of two people's shoes stepping on dry leaves and the sound of birds chirping. The basket of mushrooms in Lucasta's hand was full, every time she accidentally tripped over a
Samson's tears fell again. He cried because of the happiness mixed with the pain. The time she spent shunned and cold towards him turned out to be only because she worried he would be punished by the gods. - Samson, can I sleep here? I dreamed that dream again. This time, I saw a lot of blood. – She hugged his neck tightly as she recalled the terrifying scene in her dream. - Of course. Come on, let me get you a pillow. – He said as he quickly wiped his tears and stood up. - No. I prefer to lay my head on you. That way, I'm not afraid anymore. - She shook her head and spoke up. - Ok. Immediately, Lucasta got under the blanket and crawled to the head of the bed. Her posture is the same as when she was a child. She waited for him to lie down, then rested her head on his chest and closed her eyes in peace. The candle beside the bed went out with the wave of his hand, leaving only the light of the candle near the dresser. - Samson, don't you feel sad to have to live here? Why don'
The last days in the castle passed quickly. When the last calendar of the old month had just been torn up, Samson, Maris, and Lucasta all prepared to pack their clothes to move to the city. Because Maris is worried about Samson and the blonde, she wants to follow them to see how he arranges their future lives. She wanted to see it with her own eyes so that she could feel reassured because if she stayed in the forest and imagined it, she would be extremely uncomfortable. When night fell, they set off together toward the edge of the forest. Lucasta took the flashlight and walked ahead, while Samson and Maris took their things and walked behind her. Sometimes when she passed through places where the trees shaded the moon, she turned to shine the light at their feet because she was afraid they would stumble if they couldn't see the way. - No need, Lucasta. Just shine the flashlight forward. I can see you. - Samson spoke up. - Yes, Samson and I can see through the night. As Maris f
On the morning of the first day of the week, Harvey appeared at the gate of Samson's house early. He couldn't help laughing when he saw the three of them: Samson, Maris, and Lucasta huddled on the doorstep. Maris fixed the blonde girl's shirt, and hair while Samson put shoes on her feet. If he guessed correctly, the three of them didn't set alarms and woke up late. - Oh my, can she work with that look? She will take the planning department's documents to the design department. - Harvey shook his head wearily. Two minutes later, Lucasta left the pretty white gate and sat next to Harvey. Although she smiled brightly, he could hear her panting. Today, she has escaped from the image of a princess in the castle to transform into an elegant office girl, with her hair neatly tied in a high bun, high heels, white shirt, black miniskirt, and black vest. Because Samson knew Harvey had to leave immediately, he just raised his hand in greeting, and his nod meant to entrust his adorable lit