Tiara, Rider, Bringer, and Bryan sat in absolute, suffocating silence; nobody dared to speak at the moment. Sound itself seemed to have become a taboo, an abomination that would wreak havoc upon the fragile stillness of the moment they had inadvertently created.
Four pairs of eyes slowly shifted towards Tiara, each gaze heavy with expectation as they all awaited her answer; her response in this very moment held the power to turn everything around within her life, this singular moment would determine not only her path forward but also the shape of her destiny and fate.
Tiara sat with a deep, unmistakable frown etched across her face; she, who had long been believed to never reveal her true thoughts or emotions so openly, found herself unable to maintain that composure at this moment. After all, this was her talent they were discussing, the very core of her existence.
What was a Royal Grade Vampire Bloodline to begin with?
