He was looking at me thoroughly. Like a specimen in a petri dish. His dark blue eyes roamed my face intently as if memorizing every inch of me. I squirmed at the assault of his gaze. Then, he moves closer to me. I trembled in fear. My heart ripped my chest in pain. I gasped then, he touched my chest and it beat gently like it was in peace again. I pushed his hand away. I shivered when my skin touched his. I looked at him, confused about what I’m feeling. He looks back at me with a knowing smile.
"At last, I've seen you. Your mother was beautiful but I never imagine how exquisite you are until now." He touched my face gently. "I always wonder all these years how you look like--- and now here you are."
"Your name is Mateo, right?" I asked while squirming away from his touch. "You're the seer seeker."
"Yes, Samantha Grey. I am Mateo and I'm a seer seeker." He crossed his arm and continue to study me. My foolish heart seems to beat a little faster as he locked his eyes on mine.