TIARA THORNELLS
The moment I blinked, Prince Zatan had vanished from my sight as if he had melted into thin air. All that remained were the hushed, anxious murmurs of the guests. As I tilted my head upward toward the grand chandelier at the center of the hall, I saw the vampire couple still hanging there. They were unconscious. I had no idea what had become of their sons who had been hurled over the edge of the high balcony moments earlier.
“What happened to Prince Zatan? Isn’t he being a bit too cruel to us?” came a whisper from one of the guests, drawing my attention.
“So the rumors are true... The prince has become strict and ruthless. Not just toward our kind... but to mortals as well. He wasn’t like this before. We really ought to be careful now.”
“Tiara... Are you alright?” Delai
