Nikolas who'd left home had managed to sneak himself into the royal compound. That was the perks of being a vampire. The things you could do.
It wasn't that he was reckless or that he did not understand where Lucian was coming from. But the thing was, heaven's will was one thing no one could escape. He was a vampire, and could almost be considered an immortal.
But so what?
Whose to say he wouldn't lose his life in this instant one way or the other?
It was like the calamity of fate. A reminder that even if they were one of the strongest beings that existed, there was always something that could suppress them. So, Nikolas didn't dare think so arrogantly of himself.
He ached to see this woman and he would risk it. At least if he did die, he would do so, satisfied and knowing he did while doing what he wanted and walking in his own desired part.
