Karma Called Cassius-IV

The candles snapped one by one in sequence until they reached the fireplace, which was right beside the chair where Arabella had sat down. Behind her was the tall, handsome man with bright crimson eyes and black hair that draped over his face, framing his chiseled jaw. He stood like the devil, poised and with a grim grin on his lips that glimmered as though his brightest idea was to kill for fun. 

 Mrs Rath, Arabella's grandmother, immediately jumped backward upon seeing Cassius but then her focus shifted toward Arabella who was dressed in an immaculate gown that was only a dream to the old woman. 

"Arabell..." 

"Bella?" Her father, Charles was as surprised as his mother upon seeing her. He blinked as if wondering if his eyes had seen it wrong and an awkward smile appeared on his mouth as he reasoned to himself, "No, there's no way. They told me you were sent to the castle and most people would die there."