Winter, Year xx68

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          I didn't have to wait long. I had assumed the reward Lord Ryan had mentioned would be something relating to his previous activities that he has brought me into before. Which it was, I admit. But even more than that, he told me that I would have a place by his side as a respected vampire. According to him, I was trustworthy enough now to be given larger tasks and to represent him.

          According to my private thoughts, it put me on the same level as Christine.

          By now, Lord Ryan has three childer. It seems that he had taken a long pause for getting a new one between Christine and I, almost uncharacteristically so. I can't exactly say why.

          Lord Ryan moved me to another room. This one is much bigger in comparison. The bed is also larger and softer. I can't remember the last time I have slept so peacefully. I might as well be dead during the day.

          He also told me that my manners are deplorable and he is going to have me learn proper ones. Whether they are taught by himself or another vampire, I could care less at this point. 

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