Language of love is music:

She was waiting for an answer, her innocent face looking at him, made him a little bit nervous, gulping stood up walking the other direction, ignoring her questioning look.

"Iam the Vampire prince, you know?, it isn't any big deal for me!"

he laughed aloud. She turned her head away, making him realise that she had believed him.

"it's the music, someone special taught me"

she smiled, which made him feel delighted, making his lips go wider and wider and finally forming a satisfactory smile on his devilish yet handsome face.

She told it was his brother, who taught her the music and he left her when they were young, and she didn't care about it anymore as it was all in the past.

"Do you like him?" his question made her turn to face him with her face all filled with anger.

"No! why would I like him."

the answer came as soon as he questioned her, which made him a little shocked, he wasn't the person who is going to let her pass after she made him flinch.

"Or.... do you hate him?"

his words almost making her reconsider if she really hated him.

"I don't!" she said she didn't hate him, but her expressions said otherwise. he could tell that she hated him, only by looking at her.

"it was your first time, isn't it?" she asked while looking at him, making him confused.

"what...what do you mean?" he looked the other way, breaking their eye contact.

"you drinking my blood, it was your first time drinking blood, isn't it?." she followed his movements.she could see his Adam's apple moving, while his eyes blinking as if it were hiding something.

"I knew it." she started playing music. as he screamed that it wasn't his first time, she could not control her laugh, seeing him all embarrassed.

"do you think it's funny?" he pulled the chair close to him, making her lean back. his face came closer, locking their eyes, leaning close to her ears he whispered

"there are many things, which will be my first, do you wanna try?" his lustful talk caused her hiccups, she was all red, her nose turned pink. he touched her nose, as he moved back.

"Simon. we need to talk, it's an urjunt!"

Crimson's enterance at the moment was like a saviour to Roseline.

"why are you all red, miss?"

his question made her face more red as he looked at Simon, whose face had a devilish smile. she excused and went out of her own room.

"go to my room, moon." this voice felt like an order, which she had to obey, as soon as she reached his room, the first thing she did was to drink alot of water.

then she touched her face, which had turned hot.

"who does he think he is, how could he tell something like that to a women, he is a pervert!"she cried.

she could feel goosebumps all over her body, which made her feel she had to sleep, and get some warmth but it was not her room, and also she didn't wanted to give him any chance to touch her. which is why she waited for hours, awaited his arrival. it was a new morning already, but the man who left at night, had not come to visit her yet, which made her so much curious that she went back to her room, expecting him to be there, but he wasn't.

She went down the stairs to find the head maid, to know about the condition and that is when, her hairs were pulled tightly by someone making her let out the small scream of pain. it was Medusa.

"it hurts, let go of my hair!" she cried as she freed herself from her clutch as she fell down to look at that hideous face of her, which made the Elixier blood inside her boil. if given a chance Roseline would seperate her filthy head of her body.

"oops! I think you don't have strong hairs!"

she laughed as she dropped few hairs her hand caught while Roseline tried to free herself.

"don't have any knights to save you? little maggot!"

she laughed as she moved forward and leaned down to slap her, but her hands were caught by very strong one's.

"don't you think it's not fare to bully someone powerless than you? Medusa!" the voice was gentle yet very powerful which made Medusa leave the place without any words, but her eyes were filled with hatred.

"Are you fine?" she gave her hands to help Rose get up. she was a very beautiful women with blonde hairs just like hers, and who was aged but doesn't seemed to be old, her body was well maintained, proving her command. and the crown which made her the Vampire Queen.

"milady." she bowed with respect as soon as she realised she was the queen.

"Can we talk for a moment?" she asked very politely and Roseline accepted.

"you are an Elixier. aren't you?"

she smiled, as she said yes, and asked her if she know what they are to the Vampires.

"their food!" which made the queen giggle, she covered her mouth, as to laugh. she complemented her humour.

"with the death of the Elixier king, Now Elixier's don't have hope."

her words made her feel offended, and her face was turned from smiling to a straight face.

yes, she saved her back there but it doesn't mean she had to show her how miserable she was, not only her she dragged all her fellow people.

Realising Rose wasn't happy to listen what she had said just now.

she smiled at her, apologizing her for her rude words.

She asked Roseline if she could go eat with her, which she denied at first, but her stomach wasn't going to let go of this now or never offer.

and started making weird sounds, making the queen smile, while Roseline was drowned from embarrassment.

while on their way, when she was about to trip and fall, the queen held her by her hands, and saw her bite mark and was amazed.

"who gave you this mark?" She asked as she took a look. the mark wasn't from any ordinary Vampire, but the high class Vampire's.

"It was me!" a voice came from afar.