To the black ocean

It was a bright sunny day. The market place was full of Vampires running around and commanding around their enslaved werewolf servants as it was busy day time. It had been rumored around that a war was soon going to be started among the Royals and a powerful Vampire sect for which the preparations were on its peak. 

Isabella had nothing to do with those matters hence she was quickly moving through the herd of people without paying any mind to the bits of the conversations she could hear. She had dressed up like a typical Vampire and had her scent masked by the technique she learned by Kingston before she came there. 

Safely she reached a corner and upon turning around, she found a small shop whose label said, 'Books shop'. She entered it without hesitation and was met with a smiling man whom she had seen before.