Raelynn Emerande had plenty of pride. She had been doing just fine going out every night and finding ignorant mortals to feast upon. She's grown up being told that mortals are the most disgraceful things to ever grace the Earth and she agrees- yet what happens when a man with a witty tongue decides to throw himself into her life? Not that he wanted to it just seemed fate always found a way to put the two together. It annoys Raelynn- so much so that it keeps her up at night staring into the pitch darkness of her coffin thinking about this arrogant mortal by the name of Vincent.