“Come outside, Louis. I have something to show you!”

Logs from the fire crackled beside me and I kept my eyes on the newspaper I had been reading, pretending not to hear him. In all the years I have spent with Lestat, I have learned that that the phrase I have something to show you is usually not made in reference to anything that I might actually ( Read more... )

He tells me that everything is fine. I wasn’t certain if I should share this information in such a public place, but I don’t think it matters now. Word of this incident has already spread like wildfire.I arrived back at the house just past 3am. Mirella was sound asleep by then and I expected that Lexia might be as well. She had been keeping some ( Read more... )

The cause of my confusion begins here. While this is not the sort of information I would usually share, perhaps some clarity will be gained from posting it publicly. I invite the thoughts of any who may have insight on the reasons behind this.The lamp went crashing to the floor as Lestat swung his arm in some grand gesture of frustration. Glass ( Read more... )