Changed Tastes

SYLVAIN

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After Aria's father rudely interrupted us that night close to the pond, I decided to follow him for a little walk. And my oh my, the man was intriguing indeed.

But there was something... Different about him. Or perhaps the appropriate word would be 'unique'?

Anyway, he was simply trying to probe me with questions concerning my age and vampirism. With the answers I gave him, I was sure his curiosity would be satisfied.

Now I had to get back to Ravenna to share my experience with Aria in person. There was just so much to unpack that not even a telepathic conversation could cover.

However, as soon as I stepped into my car and drove out of the Alpha's mansion into the night of New Orleans, a voice spoke up in my head.

'Sylvain...'

Time seemingly froze when I felt Lord Darius encroaching on my mind. And not in a good way...

'Lord Darius. I–' I was about to greet him but didn't get the chance when he interrupted me.

'Your presence is needed at my manor at once.' he stated simpl