A Vampire's Slave

XXXII

In the eyes of Harold
Harold POV:
I sat outside in the east garden. My mind wondering just about everything. Every since Luna has gone missing, Eron has gone mad. He has captured many witches since I have told him about the white smoke.

"What is the matter?" Noda asked me, sitting across from me. She was drinking a cup of tea, enjoying the outside weather with me. Today was exceptionally nice out.

"I am just thinking"

"About?"

"Luna"

"She will come soon, Harold. No need to be upset about it"Noda  reassured me.

"I suspect-"
Just as I began to speak, Weston comes, appearing before me.

"Chaps"

"What have you saw?" I spoke, rising up from my chair to have a proper conversation.

"Nothing, just woods and the humans still searching" Weston reported bad news. I sighed.

"He's out there somewhere, he couldn't have disappeared. I do not believe that it was only witches that played a part in kidnapping the Luna" I spoke.

"Indeed, but getting a witch, making her bring forth-"

My ears stood on high alert as I heard the front door opening. My eyes wondered to Daniel.

He was stomping about in mud, ripping apart his mother's flowers with his feet.

"Daniel!" A baritone voice called out. I instantly knew Eron was back. Daniel's ears perked as he froze before taking off into the castle, leaving trails of his little foot prints.

In the eyes of Isabella
Isabella Pov:

I was overwhelmed with joy when the guards pulled open the castle doors. Not one piece of interior changed about the castle.

"Welcome back, my love" Eron whispers in my ear. Throughout the entire car ride, we have did not let go of one another. He held my hand tightly, almost as though he fear I'd disappear again.

"It feels wonderful to be back" I told him.

Suddenly, all I could hear was padded feet, echoing throughout the corridor. I frown as the sound became louder and louder until a small boy appeared in front of us. He little feet had nothing upon it to protect it, however it was caked with dirt. His trousers were rolled up to allow his ankles to be shown.
He had gorgeous mysterious gray hair that stopped just above this ear. His eyes were a light  blue. His face, chubby, as though we stuffs food in his cheeks. Freckles scattered all over his nose and cheeks.

"Ahh, There's my Daniel!" Eron spoke as he bent down with wide open eyes which the boy jumped into.

"My little monster!" Eron says to the boy as he tickles him. The boy laughs with glee as he pushes away Eron's hand.

Who's little child is this? Could Callicus be right when he spoke of Eron seeing another girl? That perhaps he laid down with another woman bear a child with her? I could not simply be here, if that is so!

Eron glanced at me in the process of tickling the little boy.

"You have nothing to be jealous of, Isabella. He isn't my seed" Eron spoke nonchalantly as he placed him down gently.

"What are you speaking?"

"I can sense jealousy from you, my love. It is quite cute how you envy a small child" Eron spoke as he planted a kiss upon my cheek.

"Jealous? I'm-"

"Daniel, I want you to meet someone very special to me!"
Eron took a hold upon my hand, bringing myself closer to him.