The Lost Prince's

Chapter 13 Of A Fairy Tale (part 1)

Not meet. Let it be searched everywhere, and even if I read all the books, I still

can't find him. A way to defend my human side. Exhumans should

drink blood and become a vampire of his own accord. If not

then the blood of the vampire that has been flowing in his body will swallow

as it were. That's when they became madvampires. A monster that only moves

following his lust for blood. Like two red-eyed vampires

tempo day. It sucks to admit it, but the old professor was right. I

can't find anything. I don't care if I have to die, but I don't

it was about to turn into a blood-crazy monster. If my common sense disappears

there's no way I could hurt Karen, Shine or Shane.

"We've done it for today" Arion said as he sailed back

his sword. "You seem unfocused from earlier. Is there any

bother you?"

I almost forgot. Of course Arion can read my mood. I sheathed

my sword and put it on the side porch. Not sure if it's better

hide it or say it. Arion can read people with

good. It feels free to lie to him. But I can't say either

whatever.

"You don't have to say it" said Arion, who now sits on the terrace floor

sided. A smile spread across his face. "If it is difficult, no

need saying. I wish I could help but there seems to be

things you can only do by yourself"

He's correct. I took a deep breath, trying to change my own mood. Followup

sitting on the floor, next to Arion.

"Have you learned archery for a long time?", asked Arion. Maybe he tried

changing topics.

"Since the age of 5 years. My father taught me"

"Oh...It's been a long time. You aspire to be an athlete?"

"No. I've been to the tournament a few times"

"Not continued?"

I'm shaking. "I just did it because I like it. Winning one

the tournament was enough for me"

"should continue. Your talent is no joke. We can't even spend

your birds have been eaten by four"

Dinner the day after tomorrow. I smiled remembering it. Arion is gone

eager to cook all the birds but can not spend it.

"By the way, do you know the principal of Humphire?"

Arion raised his eyebrows. This time I changed the subject. Arion shook his head,

he does not know prof. Quinton. "What's wrong with the old man?"

"Can he read minds?"

"I know he doesn't have talent. I don't know him but I don't think he's a vampire

the strong. You saw the shadow, right"

Arion's right. I saw the shadow. Just ordinary. There is absolutely nothing special.

Unlike Raymond, Arion or Efterpi. I don't know why I have

bad feeling. No. gabe. It must be because the old professor said so

which harasses. There is no way to be able to read minds.

"Actually I know people who can read minds" Arion said.

My eyes grew, not believing what I had just heard.

"There's loh. Cuthbert. He's Efterpi's sister"

"Eh?!"

This time my eyes almost jumped out. Seriously exist? And again, his sister Efterpi?!

Arion smiled as if being satisfied could surprise me. "His guy really

taciturn. They hardly ever talk. Her hair is white, too

like Efterpi. Their faces are also very similar"

Efterpi male version yes... It must be handsome to remember that Efterpi face

beautiful without anything less.

"Oh yeah, Efterpi also has an older brother. His sister is similar to him. I've always been amazed at how the sisters have so many similarities" Arion said. "You and Karen are too"

"I don't think we look alike"

Arion. "If from the face I think you look alike. Maybe because of your different nature, you don't realize it. Karen's a sweet, cute girl"

I've guessed. Yep. Everyone says so too. There's no reason why Arion would disagree. Karen is sweet.

"But her sister is prettier"

I choked on my own breath. Is Arion drunk? What did he just say?

Arion grabbed a bottle of mineral water from the table, gave it to me. Just go straight to me

sipped it. Then slow your breath. Arion laughed and saw me.

"You" he answered, laughing. "Lately this time I saw a vampire choking

I'm not drinking"

I turned my gaze away from Arion's eyes. "You've been bouncing"

"Eh? Not bouncing" he said. "By the way, you and Karen look alike

who's? Mommy?"

"Karen looks like mom, I look more like dad"

“Is that? Means your mom and dad look like you?” Arion

it seemed to be trying to portray the face of our parents inside his head.

“How about you?”

Arion looked back at me, his emerald eyes looking a little

engorged. Ah, right too. Maybe my question just now was impolite.

I just remembered Arion once said he was halfblood.

“I look like ibu”, said Arion. A smile expands on

her face. It's hard for me to guess whether he's not offended or too clever

hide his feelings. “90% possible? I inherited the hair color and

vampire blood from father”

I'm nodding.

“Actually, I don't remember my mother's face. I just

found out from the painting you made. My mom is really pretty. It

has bright blonde hair color, brilliant emerald green eyes and

a face that always seems to shine. So said my father”

I smile. That picture sounds very fitting

to Arion's mother. “Then you really look like your mother”

“My father also said so”, said Arion. “But I

a vampire. I guess anyway I look more like daddy”

So right, Arion's mom isn't a vampire. It's hard

trust him when he sees that big shadow Arion. But he is halfblood.

That means half of his body is still human.

“Why don't you ask anything?”, asked Arion.

“Usually you're always curious about new things. So I thought you'd have

many questions for me”

I turned my eyes back, staring at the grass

under the feet. Regretting my habit. “Because I thought something like that could

offend. Didn't vampires see their class of blood? Sorry

tanya” takeplosan

“It's okay. Even I'm glad you asked”, he said

lightly. Makes me look into his eyes, probing. “Indeed is usually a problem

blood can be unpleasant to talk about. But strangely enough, I

glad you asked”

Her warm smile was back up. Thank goodness that

Arion was not offended by my question. Although it looks pretty strange, though,

because it looks like he wants me to ask him again. I racked my brain, looking for

not very sensitive questions.

“Eh..um...if you may know, which country is your mother?

Emerald eye color is very rare right yes.”

“Not only rarely, Key. I'm just a vampire with eyes

emerald. And no human has it”, said Arion.

Hold still... No human has it, though,

said.

Arion smiled triumphantly. “I am indeed halfblood.

But my mother is not a human, but rather an elf”

“E-elf??!!”, my reviewer. Can't believe it

own hearing.

Arion laughed softly. Yep, he managed to ignite the taste

want to know what I've been holding back desperately. But Arion refused to tell me

more more. He said he'd keep my question for another time.

Bzz..sucks. Every time he looked at Arion's handsome face with emerald eyes

her charms, I realize there is something different about her. He's invisible

like vampires in general. It is true that almost all vampires have

the appearance is charming, but Arion has a different charm. Like not

part of the underworld, he actually looks like he came from a wonderland,

the fairy world from a far country.