6 Chapter six

It took me a while to calm my frightened heart. But my face wasn't rosy yet. If you see clearly, you would see a trace of paleness on my skin. Closing my eyes, I raised my body and rested my back against the wall.

That was when someone knocked on the door, gaining my attention.

An old lady—white hair adorning her head—entered my bedroom. She was wearing a big pink gown that ended above her knees. It waved as she walked to add me at a slow pace. Was she a human or a vampire? I couldn't tell. My worldview about vampires had changed ever since I heard that story from Liam's father, the old king.

I shifted uncomfortably, trying to distance myself from this unknown old woman. What if she was a vampire? I pursed my lips, thinking of that. But if she were a human, my actions would truly hurt her.

When did I become so biased?

It was all Liam's fault! I gritted my teeth in frustration.

"My Lady..." A soft old voice spoke, leading me out of my daze. "Do you want to take a bath?"