Hmmm. I suppose this City isn't hopeless after all.
It brought my
Dark Prince to me....
It's strange. I thought I would have never wanted to see his face ever again, but now that he is here, I want nothing more than to see him, to have him tell me what a beautiful doll I am. Funny how someone can love someone else and hate them at the same time.
Will things ever be the same between us? I don't know. Perhaps the damage has been done. But then again....we never got the chance to spend time together, he and I. Always going to his opera's and symphonies...always coming home singing such a beautiful voice, too at the top of his lungs...He enjoyed Carmen almost too much. Always finding the company of grown women for prey. They came to him willingly, and who wouldn't? He could fulfill their dreams and more...and he did. He showed those women what it was to die in the arms of an angel...
But few can say that they have died in the arms of two angels, and not just one.
....funny...how you can love someone and hate them at the same time...
.....It is time to go. The Dark Prince beckons, and even I cannot resist
his siren call.
((ooc; OMG GO ADD
LESTAT NOW!!! Please??? ♥ ))