Bastien

***EVELYN***

I glanced at the tray on the stool and sighed. I was hungry, but that was exactly what I needed. If I don't have any real food, my Vampire side would rely on the blood I drank to keep me strong, and that way, it'll be out of my system faster.

I stood up as I thought about finding the kitchen here and returning it. I picked up the tray, but just as I was about to walk out, I changed my mind.

I stopped walking and I slowly turned around, staring at my bed as I remembered the prisoner I met yesterday.

Bastien.

I glanced at my bed, contemplating on if I should do what was on my mind or not. I could get in trouble if anyone finds out that I've been secretly going to the dungeon and talking to a prisoner.

He definitely did something terrible to be tied up in that way.

There was nothing else I could do right now and that man was making me feel this strange curiosity.

I walked to my bed and bent down, grabbing the bed and pulling it away from the trap door.

I sighed and I