Chapter 95. Vladimir’s Bride

Vladimir had a vacant look on his face as he gazed at a distance, leaning against an old tree. Something was off about him. He had not flirted with Amber, he had not even looked at her like he used to.

“What’s the matter with you?” Amber questioned. She couldn’t wait for any longer, the curiosity was killing her.

“She said I was going to meet her today.” Vladimir whispered almost to himself.

“Meet whom?” Ambar inquired.

“My bride.” Vladimir whispered while a gust of breath left his lips.

“Your what?” Amber asked, surprised by his answer.

“I met a weird witch a few days ago. She told me to go to your Queendom. She told me that I will find my bride here, I have searched everywhere but she is not here. Can’t find her, it’s driving me mad.” Vladimir pulled at his midnight black hair in frustration. He looked far away from the self-controlled, sophisticated Vampire.

“You might have not understood the meaning behind her riddle. If she had predicte