Sasha smiled as she remembered the night. It had been the most beautiful night in ages and she highly doubted that any other night could beat the one when she had received her ring.<br/><br/>She took a step closer to Tylier and reached out to him. Her cold hand rested on his warm cheek and for a brief moment she felt complete once more. She hated that they could never love each other openly. The moment was tarnished when she smelled a familiar scent. It was James; her fathers choice to marry her. He was the strongest of the vampire men, and would make a great leader. He arrived right next to Sasha in a flash and glared at Tylier. "You..." Was all that he said before turning to Sasha. "What are you doing with him?" Sasha immediately turned hostile to cover what had been going on.<br/>"He was trespassing. I issued a threat, he was just leaving." She glared at Tylier in a fake manner before turning her back to him. James tried to put an arm around Sasha's waste but she swatted it away.