Milena had too many emotions going through her mind right now. She had a hard time controlling herself under a hurricane of anger, pain and sadness that was hauling her heart around. However, she was mostly angry.
Angry at those people who had been targeting them their whole lives, forcing their parents to take such desperate measures. She was mad that their status and race had made them threats, although they had chosen none of it. She was a defenseless baby, too young to understand anything. How could these people do this to a child? Milena hadn't chosen to be born as a Dhampir, and a potential Queen. Rayan hadn't chosen to be born as a Vampire Prince, either. Yet, there were so many politics involved just with their birth alone, it was like a horrible fate they had to face.
Milena was
