"I'm just a commoner, my lady," Theora said, growing nervous.
She did not enjoy being locked in a room with a woman who was of a much higher status. She could ignore most people, but she was all too aware that one wrong word could put her cousins and their family in a really bad position.
"As if," Lady Serenity scoffed. "Not with those eyes, you're not. Who's your vampire parent?"
"No idea, and again I do not care, my lady."
"Father or mother?"
Theora hardly repressed an eye-roll. This felt all too much like deja vu from her chat with Lady De Pristin. She pressed her lips together, taking in a silent breath while trying to diffuse the situation and get that woman's attention away from her parents.
"My father, my lady. And before you ask, I am eighteen but no, I do not know his name
