Cruel Naomi Queen, she was the right hand and King Francis ex-lover before. But when he out of her love and banish her. She began to find clan for power. And that annoying him.

I saw a bouquet of roses by his name on it.

It’s showed that Francis expresses the need in Vivian. And if Vivian has the power to the Council and the court. He will do everything possible to get her.

Queen Naomi, who was loved Francis so much as much as need for power will be displeased.

Vivian still sleeps in bed.

I went down to eat breakfast in the kitchen.

With drowsiness I completely forgot that Neil was still tied on a chair in the hall. I stood holding a cup at my mouth. His eyes conveyed stress, doubt and anxiety.

He stared at me.

I approached him. I have never seen a vampire hunter before.

“What did we make you irritably?”

“What? You are the freakiest woman I’ve ever met”

I smiled happily. “What are you angry about?”

His expression began to strain. “I told you”

“I’m sorry about your father”

“You are not human” he narrows down. ”you kill my father”

“No way!”

“You don’t know my father”

“You’re stupid”

He stared at me silently as he searching for something. “Can I drink some water?” he asked. “I didn’t drink anything”

I don’t trust him. He can climb over the front gate. He’s also tied up. I walked closer to him before I put a glass of water on his lips.

“I’m sorry” he said sadly. Before the silver powder blown out of his sleeves.

Suddenly around the room began to wobble before falling. “You never escaped”

“Clarice, what happened?” Simon shouted while others ran into the room.

James stared at the chair with the rope on the floor. “Where the hell is him?”

Vivian help me up. “Are you ok?”

“I think so” Simon sighed before putting a blanket over me and go to the sofa.

“You’re very pale” Simon told. “Deep breath”

Mom stood at the scene. Her eyes swept around.

“What happened?” Dad asked.

“He blows silver powder in front of me” I rubbed my cold hand. “It hides in his sleeve” I say furiously. “Now, we should we do?” I asked.

“Let us handle it”

Dad was talking with mom. Simon still standing.