Of A Date (2)

It was an awkward feeling to be happy over something so simple. 

Keira didn't want to acknowledge it outloud or to anyone, but when Rose said that she wished to leave?

She resisted the urge to smile.

Time alone with her—father's friend.

Somehow that was hard to believe.

Cassius Blackwell looked to be someone around her age. Dark haired and handsome. With blood red eyes that seemed so cool and with fangs that could bite for… ahem.

The man's demeanor was also young.

Compared to her father who seemed so old whenever it came to matters concerning Keira, Cassius was relaxed and reminded her of boys her age.

As dense as them too.

That was why it was so strange when Eleanor remarked something that changed the atmosphere.

"It seems that my Lord and your father are quite close if he wishes to chase me out as well." Eleanor said.