<span style="color: #BF0000"> Serene just stood there as he spoke to her and then when his teeth scraped her neck the memories flooded her veins. She wanted him, she needed him. But she couldn't. He was the past, she had moved on, she left. It was a century ago, yet she still felt the need to lust after him. His hand on her thigh and then he was facing her once again. She watched him turn into the smoke that she thought she saw floating around while she was alone. But that wouldn't happen anymore, she had someone now. She nodded when he said he would meet her at dinner and when he left she erupted.<br/><br/>"How can he do that to me?!" She said through tightened jaws, in an English accent she thought she had long forgotten then shook it off. "I left because obviously nozing good vould come of us. And yet 'ere 'e turns up right after anozer 'as been chosen." With those last words she lept up and caught herself on the ceiling, her haven. She walked upside down for a few moments and then to the dining hall. In front of the door she dropped down and prepped herself for her entrance. She opened the double doors and walked in with pride and grace. She walked all the way to the end of the hall and stopped at the chair at the head of the table. She acknowledged her guests, "Please be seated everyone, ze food vill be out momentarily." And with that she sat down, her cold blood still boiling in her body.</span>