Chapter 28

Kalla's POV

Ever since the handsome magician came to my tower, I have been flying in bird form.

I need to make myself full because it takes blood from me to keep it alive and breathing.

Compared to me and the other vampires, it was more thirsty. I still remember that I was able to cope without drinking blood for several months. But this mage looks like he's always going to lose his life.

His words are the most heart-tugging statements I've ever heard. Every time she uttered a word, I was slapped with a conscience that said I was a heartless woman for letting a lowly mage thirst to his death.

I gave another loud chirp to signal that I was coming. I immediately went to the window when I got to the tower; it was just sitting in front of my dressing table with a mirror, and it slowly sank into it as it watched the dancing ballerina in my music box.

Ever since he saw it, I've always noticed him staring, dumbfounded.

It turned to me.

"Kalla.