~What Happened Before~
https://devotedtowriting.forumotion.com/t1241-remembering-our-mother-s
Bill had continued to sit with sleeping Sophie draped across his lap now for several hours now, time seemed to pass so fast that he had not been keeping an eye on the time it was near to dawn than what he had realized. He slowly untangled himself from Sophie's grasp and replaced himself with a fluffy pillow. He cast a lasting glance towards her as she slept peacefully her eyes still a little puffed and swollen. She looked so peaceful that it was hard to imagine everything that she was going through.
He exited the room too find the exact same member of staff that he had ordered away earlier that evening. Bill closed the small proximity between them and glared at him.
"You will never. Never. Touch her like that again. Do I make myself clear?" he said sternly.
"Y-Y-Yes...your....Majesty"
"Good. Now you will stay on watch til Kiara can take over" he ordered.
"Y-Y-Yes...your....Majesty"
Bill took a long lasting glance at him, his glare saying everything that needed to be said.
Bill turned and headed into his master suite and headed for his secret chamber, the lullaby that his mother had sung too him still lingered in his ears. As he crept into his chamber he settled himself ready for his rest. His hand searched out into a small cabinet and fiddled around until he found what he was looking for; an old picture of his mother that he had been found in the Bon Temp library archive.
His mother, his human mother who had taught him everything that he needed too be. Sometimes being a Vampire had its advantages for the memory of what he had seen, what he would see...and what he had lost.
https://devotedtowriting.forumotion.com/t1241-remembering-our-mother-s
Bill had continued to sit with sleeping Sophie draped across his lap now for several hours now, time seemed to pass so fast that he had not been keeping an eye on the time it was near to dawn than what he had realized. He slowly untangled himself from Sophie's grasp and replaced himself with a fluffy pillow. He cast a lasting glance towards her as she slept peacefully her eyes still a little puffed and swollen. She looked so peaceful that it was hard to imagine everything that she was going through.
He exited the room too find the exact same member of staff that he had ordered away earlier that evening. Bill closed the small proximity between them and glared at him.
"You will never. Never. Touch her like that again. Do I make myself clear?" he said sternly.
"Y-Y-Yes...your....Majesty"
"Good. Now you will stay on watch til Kiara can take over" he ordered.
"Y-Y-Yes...your....Majesty"
Bill took a long lasting glance at him, his glare saying everything that needed to be said.
Bill turned and headed into his master suite and headed for his secret chamber, the lullaby that his mother had sung too him still lingered in his ears. As he crept into his chamber he settled himself ready for his rest. His hand searched out into a small cabinet and fiddled around until he found what he was looking for; an old picture of his mother that he had been found in the Bon Temp library archive.
His mother, his human mother who had taught him everything that he needed too be. Sometimes being a Vampire had its advantages for the memory of what he had seen, what he would see...and what he had lost.
