Lady Of The Night (15)

"I do not tolerate useless things."

The female vampire sitting down on the throne was a true monster. 

She stood in a room filled with the corpses of her clan members and yet her face did not show even a trace of hesitation or remorse.

Mary looked down at the bodies and noticed that they were already beginning to rapidly decay away into nothingness.

"I understand mistress," Mary softly replied as she bowed her head and put a meek expression on her face.

What else could she do?

She just watched the gorgeous vampire massacre an entire room of her fellow kin. One wrong move and a crimson spear would skewer her body into pieces.

Camilla's lips gently curved upwards as she got up from her throne and walked towards the throne room's open doors.

"Come now pet… I will reward you for your loyalty," she casually spoke as she raised up her arm and beckoned for the human to follow her.