Chapter 7 --7 Information about her
"Where is the prince?" Elliana asked no one in particular as she walked to the hall, and everyone looked at her as if she was some kind of alien, not knowing how to act around her.
After she took a long bath, she heard a voice from the intercom that said the dinner was ready and she should come and eat.
She stood in the middle of the hall, not sure where to go or do anymore. Miss Zoya was nowhere in sight either.
Though her gaze was confident since she was practically from a royal family, in her heart, she was like a lost child, looking for a familiar face in a lost place.
"There our prince is," Someone commented, and Elliana turned around.
She looked at the majestic figure, walking slowly, with a power that screamed royalty and made everyone immediately lower their gaze.
It was funny how he wasn't even looking at anyone and held this much power. However, not once she felt compelled to bow to him. Maybe it was because she knew she was his bride, or probably because she was really suicidal.
"Why are you standing here?" Sebastian asked, his focus on the screen as he read about the report he received from his spies on the council of vampires.
"I was waiting for you," Elliana's quick answer made Sebastian look up at her, and he had the strangest urge to smile at her, making him grit his teeth at the sensation.
Bewitching cunning woman! He cursed in his mind before looking at Garold and nodding at him.
He hummed at Elliana, and they walked to the dining room together.