Not The Usual
After two hundred and eleven years forty-seven days and some hours, Lith was finally back home.
The familiar scent of roses in the air, the darkness of the night, the silver-crimson moon, the Victorian-styled gothic castle…
Everything brought peace and calmness to Lith's Vampire's heart.
Before he even knew it, three centuries had passed in this new world.
It certainly felt long, but also not as long. Things were strange, his perception was changed.
There were many things Lith had to reflect on now that he was home, but he put all the matters on hold and thought of spending some 'quality' time with his family first.
To Lith's dismay, he wasn't taken to the bedroom, but to the biggest rooftop of the castle.
There, his aunts and maids were sitting and having a tea party of some sort.