She had Charlotte's interests at heart. What about him? He says we should all strive to be like him and feed only on auras, because to take blood is a carnal sin. Still a trace of bitterness and twisted humour in Ilona's eyes; but more than that, tenderness. Henry and you… Henry, and me, and Father… of course.
Do you know who it could have been, Father? Have you ever been here before? Kristian folded his arms. The pain is not a ghost. She saw the disturbing paleness and stillness of him—still beautiful, however eerie—and a splinter of dread went through her. A serpent piercing her.
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