Bill had alerted his guards to let those in his home know that he was unavailable for the evening as he had several meetings that would take him out until before sunrise. He wished to be alone this evening and not to be disturbed. He had things plaguing his mind and wished to be alone and no urgency to speak to with anyone about his dark thoughts, his clouded thoughts of whim and sadness that shook over his entire statue like core.
Although he would not be far from his estate, he did not wish to be disturbed. He just wanted to be alone; away from Jessica, from Kiara and away from the temporary house guest John Quinn. He couldn't handle it all. He needed this time alone to process all his thoughts. With the memories of his vampire sibling Judith heavy in his mind and how he missed her.
And with the nuptials between himself and Kiara fast approaching, everything seemed to be getting on top of him. He had been avoiding calls from the Queen of Oklahoma for the past few weeks implying that he had matters that needed his urgent attention and that he would call back. The thought of that made him sound like a human, avoiding the call of an admirer.
He had returned back to the silent stream that he had been visiting over the last few nights, shutting everything out apart from the gentle swirls of the ripples on the water's surface and the small intricate waves that washed across the stream's bank. He propped himself down on the bank of the river edge as he gazed up into the night's sky. The moon was shining down brightly, illuminating everything that it touched.
He had been lost in everything, blocking out all his senses from everything. As he heard the soft crunch of broken twigs behind him, only being able t hear them from his extensive hearing, sighing heavily as he never took his eyes of the empty night sky.
"I seek to be alone" he spoke softly.
Although he would not be far from his estate, he did not wish to be disturbed. He just wanted to be alone; away from Jessica, from Kiara and away from the temporary house guest John Quinn. He couldn't handle it all. He needed this time alone to process all his thoughts. With the memories of his vampire sibling Judith heavy in his mind and how he missed her.
And with the nuptials between himself and Kiara fast approaching, everything seemed to be getting on top of him. He had been avoiding calls from the Queen of Oklahoma for the past few weeks implying that he had matters that needed his urgent attention and that he would call back. The thought of that made him sound like a human, avoiding the call of an admirer.
He had returned back to the silent stream that he had been visiting over the last few nights, shutting everything out apart from the gentle swirls of the ripples on the water's surface and the small intricate waves that washed across the stream's bank. He propped himself down on the bank of the river edge as he gazed up into the night's sky. The moon was shining down brightly, illuminating everything that it touched.
He had been lost in everything, blocking out all his senses from everything. As he heard the soft crunch of broken twigs behind him, only being able t hear them from his extensive hearing, sighing heavily as he never took his eyes of the empty night sky.
"I seek to be alone" he spoke softly.