Unwanted Guests (2)

Unwanted.

That feeling of being nothing more but someone who was a nuisance to the family, the pack, and most especially her father.

Keira couldn't help but feel like she was an unwanted guest even here at the Blackwell Manor when the Vampire disappeared and left her with the servants.

Rose's gaze was far from kind, and while the Princess of Averon seemed gentle, it only seemed to be nothing more but some kind of default state.

That was the feeling that Keira had.

"Hah, he always does that. Leaving without giving instructions or anything." Rose huffed.

"I presume that our Master wants us to take care of the young lady over here. He trusts us to be able to handle it on our own." Eleanor said.

"…" Keira stayed silent for a moment and looked around the dark yet magnificent hallways of the manor.

Compared to the great outdoors of where most packs settled in, this place was actually a little cramped, if not a little lonely.