New life

Violetta

I was sitting on the windowsill, watching the rain beating against the glass. The king ordered not to postpone the hunt. Come on, even in the shower. I sighed and looked at, spread out on the bed, black cloak. I've seen Kaspar in a raincoat in your dreams. I was breathing hard. I could not even imagine what will be hunting.

"- Relax ... Time will tell you everything ..." - said my inner voice. He was right - I can not change. I had to admit that I'm hungry. But ... What will cost me? In such a trifle as the peace of mind? Or I would have liked to kill? Once I was on the hunt. That day I met Otemn. At the thought of it, I tensed. When she comes back? Where is it now and what do do?

From these thoughts I felt even worse. I leaned against the glass, which was as cold as I do. Besides Kaspar throughout the day I avoided talking about hunting. And that makes me feel scared.

It was approaching midnight.

"Wait - the worst ..." - I thought with dissatisfaction.

At this time I heard footsteps. They came from the corridor. I sat up on the windowsill and stared at the door. I realized that there is a king. I was surprised. However, when he came, I was all eyes looking at him.

- Miss Lee ... - I still sat, unable to make even a movement. He obviously noticed my excitement and smiling, he continued. - We will soon go. You can now wear a raincoat. All collected. We look forward to you. - He said in his deep voice. Vladimir was about to leave, I asked.

- Where are we going? - He slowly turned to me, his hands clasped behind his back.

- In London...

I was surprised by the answer. London? But why? Where there is hunting? I've realized that my eyes will never give out my emotions, and that's a thought ...

- But ... - My voice has denied me, and rises to the throat com. - Why London? Or are you talking about the surrounding area? - I anxiously looked at the king. Somewhere in my heart I knew the answer, but stubbornly refused him. They can not do this to me!

- No ... I'm talking about the London. Its streets and slums. - He looked at me like a valued new goods. - Get dressed. We have no time. - With that, he turned and walked away.

I do not understand anything. London. Why there? Outwardly I tried to be calm, but inside I was overwhelmed with a storm of feelings that followed each other with incredible speed. Wearing a coat, I went downstairs. There was a whole family Warne. Even Sky and Jag attended. Near the stairs stood Caspar, smiling weakly. However, I felt that his smile was fake. Closer to the door by hand with Fabian was Lila, looking at me impassively.

"Now it looks like a father ..." - I thought, however, I quickly threw them. Fabian just nodded sympathetically. I went down the stairs under the attentive gaze of the king.

I am increasingly embraced the excitement. I became close to Caspar, and he put his hand on my waist.

- That's our ... Violetta - said the King. - All of the cars. - It sounded like an order. But for me as a sentence.