An angelic soul

"Elliana, I wanted to talk to you about something," Marcello stopped Elliana before she could exit the area, and she turned to him.

"What is this all about?" She asked, tilting her head cutely, and Marcello sighed.

"Can I see your face? I honestly feel like I am talking to a spy or agent whenever I look at you," Marcello sighed. 

"You already got to know my name, hear my real voice, meet my team, hide with the people I have befriended for my hidden motives. Isn't that enough for you? Don't become too greedy, Marcello. Let's not forget that you are a vampire Duke," Elliana said.

Marcello narrowed his eyes. He didn't like the way she addressed him as if his intentions were still unclear to her.

"Elliana, what is that supposed to -"

"Do you think I am a fool, Marcello?" Elliana smiled, her sarcasm showing in her eyes.