Chapter 7

As uncle Garen left, his unexpected presence exited us alone again my illusive quarters and the ambiance came about again. The regained tension between the maid and me returned. Faun. I remembered her name now. There was never a servant that made me desire the urge to kick her out and leave her penniless than right now. It was so irritating to even be in the same room as her.

Exchanging looks between us and this imbecile of a maid.

What? I spoke arrogantly as she keeps on glaring at me like a scolded child after my step-uncle left. I was a lady. I may look like one but I am a vampire that is a soon-to-be vampiress of the Crimson Red Court. They will not regard me as a small defenseless unimportant fry like this 'Faun'. I hate her. I don't like her. My thoughts swirled as blood rushed in my face and a nerve stuck out in a burst of anger that was about to erupt.

Faun dares to leave the room. Faun raises a brow and scoffs at her spoiled brat attitude that all royals think that she thinks I am. Which I deny as I took it as an insult. And nobody dares to bash me in forth of. " HOW DARE YOU ACT WAY THAT DIRECTLY TO MY FACE! YOU LOWLY HALFLING OF A SLAVE! " I screamed my brains out that my voice rattled the halls of the castle. I had a voice similar to my father that I was always proud of. And when I was pushed to the edge. The monster in me is unleashed out of its hollow dirt and grim cage. Rattling in the bars wanting to escape.

The mistress snakes behind. Mistress sneaks up behind her as she is caught off guard. She strategies her immediate attacks as they were already orchestrated in the young mistress's mind. The necklace beaming in power as it shined made her reflex much smoother than before allowing her to quickly gain speed and agility and flexibility as the graceful mistress goes supersonic on her movements and ran side and Faun dodges and gets away in the nick of time so that she won't be harmed since incredible wounds from the mistress had been rumored to be brutally severe.

Faun swiftly sides. And maneuvers away from the mistress. Resilient to her movements. She knows that she is no math for her. The greatness of a vampire is known to be quite challenging. Even when she doesn't know the young lady's weaknesses and great strengths. Faun is cautious to not get close. As she wants the battle to end and make a quick escape. The mistress Esper powers awaken as she controls the door with her telekinesis to shut. The hinges move in a rapid BAAM! shutting the door quickly. Faun was trapped inside of the lady's quarters. As a devilish smirk was greeted to her by the mistress.

Mistress's nails grew into a sharp point that resembles an eagle's claws. As the mistress snarled and lunges after Faun and grabs her a huge chunk of hair as it tugs from Faun's scalp. She wines in sharp and excruciating pain from it. " No escape now Halfling!" The mistress hissed in her ear like a viper that was ready to inject venom into its prey allowing it to be poison to its venomous sting to paralyze its prey's mobile movement susceptible to being swallowed alive. Fresh meat. As Faun was in deep trouble, she knew she had to use her ability.

The elf's ears grew as it surprised the mistress greatly and the room went into a mirage. Imaginative ability can make one's opponent susceptible to feeling the elf's dreams but Faun's ability wasn't fully stable as the powers soon wore off and her master could soon comprehend her surroundings. Faun was going to make a run for it but in every turn, she takes the mistress was two steps ahead of her. Making Faun unable to escape her radar like a breaded vulture of the barren dry crackling desert. Faun must get away from her quickly.

Magic hinders the mistress's vision and angered the mistress more " I will remember you face ill breed halfling. HOW DARE YOU OPPOSE ME!" red, as can be the mistress, shouted as her words echoed and send chills to the palace corridors to every servant trembling. Good thing her father was used to her getting into fights with the staff. Garen too paid no heed to the noise that the young mistress was making a fuss about and continued with the paperwork before them.

Silence. Faun remembered the head maid Beatrice to not get on the young mistress's temper or else I will send her to another nobleman that has the worst sexual fetishes.

But I was about to lose to her.