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mother and the Archduke. My mother, the queen, entered my room and slammed the door shut behind her. Where the **** were you? Asked my mother. I could tell. She was ****** by the tone of her voice. Her eyes flared red and her things were elongated. The temper of this woman had always drawn a wedge between us and caused our relationship to suffer. I was at the Institute of Histories, learning about Mark and Day. The first I understand that it's important for the nobility to be well versed in our history and laws. I said she licked her things. The Institute of History's you say. Yes, I said without flinching. Oh, I'm proud you took the initiative to learn the ways of the vampire on your own. Tell me what subjects under Mark and day. Did you research? She asked, smiling. I racked my brain, trying to figure out what to say. Her eyes never left mine. I could tell she was looking for artifice. In my demeanor, I learned of the event where our great leader rid the world of all democratic and republican forms of government during the fall of humanity and installed the global aristocratic rule that has given us a lasting peace For close to 1000 years, I said my mother drew closer, causing me to take a few steps back. And what is that aristocratic rule called the coven of vampires? I stuttered. Her manner and piercing gaze were making me nervous. And since the death of my mate Mark and Day, the first ruler of the coven who has ruled our great monarchy, her eyes continue to glow red. You mother. And what do you think this ruler does with liars? She has. She advanced until my back was flush with a large black glass window of my room. Mother, I I she backhanded me across the face and I fell to the floor, nose bleeding. If you ever go outside the gates of our kingdom again without telling me, I'll lock you in this room until your 100th birthday. She threatened my fangs extended. Now get up and tend to your lessons. Do not disobey me again, child. I stood and wipe the blood from my nose. How the **** had she found out where I'd gone? No one could have told her before I got back. Did she have a tracking device on me or something. I sidestepped her and sat on my bed holding my nose. She turned her back on me and walked toward the door, showing not an ounce of sympathy for the pain she had caused me. Why are you so cruel? I murmured. She spun around and glared at me Devilishly. What did you say? We locked eyes. My nose had Hild from the blow she'd given me. I've had enough. I said, Why are you so damned cruel? I bellowed with her vampire speed. She appeared inches from me. She grasped my neck with her claws and slammed me onto the bed. One day you will give birth to the most powerful vampire who's ever lived even more powerful than Mark and day himself. You may think I'm ******* you, Anastasia, but I'm just preparing you to be the mother of a ruthless God whom all will bow before. You want me to be like you. But I'll never be what you are, I said in defiance. She climbed on top of me and squeezed my neck tighter. Oh, you will. One way or another the queen hissed and scratched my neck with her claws before jumping off me. You are weak, child. In this world, the weak perish. You will learn the ways of the vampires Sooner or later, my mother walked out of my room and slammed the door shut. Blood dripped from my neck, where she dug her claws in. I sat up, put my face in my poems and cried. This wasn't the life I was meant to live. I was a prisoner in my body and mind. There had to be a way out, some sort of reprieve. My sanity depended on it.