The Princess's Dangerous Vampire Mate-Chapter 118: A new him - I

I felt my eyes flutter open on their own. It was as if I had just blinked but when I opened my eyes I had reached a completely different place.

A small frown came on my forehead as I tried to find some kind of similarities. I said up on the bed as I looked around the room. Somehow it seems to be the regal but in an old Glory. Word was a common factor whereas every other palace was gold or silver.

How can I blink into a completely different place? Was Konrad’s magic that potent?

I gulped and shifted slightly to get off the bed.

"Stop."

I gasped and jumped slightly in fright. In my quest of finding some kind of familiarity in this place I had completely forgotten or ignored the man that sat in the very corner of the room in a plush chair.

"You!" Enraged, I moved towards him and stood on the floor doing the opposite of what he had told me to do. That made me earn and eye roll from him.

"Please sit down." He said again and very patiently so. But my anger did not let me see through it.

"Stop that and tell me why am I here! Where have you brought me!" I ground out the words.

He simply leaned back into the shares of my words that cost him no harm or any kind of tension. Tristan rather seemed to be quite laid back in this matter.

"Genevieve," my own name send a shiver down my spine when I heard him say for the first time to address me, "I do not want you to take any more pains on yourself and you already have. In the short span of two day’s time you have run more than you have run in your entire life and now I want to give your legs a proper breast along with the energy that you need."

I couldn’t believe it. "Are you in your right state of mind? I want to know why you brought me here and here is where to begin with!"

He stood up suddenly and made me take a step back. Tristan was one of those I had imagined that I would never have a fear of in my heart but looking at the man who had always when smiling in front of me go so suddenly expressionless hard me slightly fear him and what he could do.

"I want you to sit." He said again and I gulped as he stepped further, "Take a seat." He pointed to the bed.

I glanced at him once before looking at the place on the bed that he was pointing at. Instead of going there I went back to where I had been sitting when I had woken up. I crossed my legs and covered myself with the blanket then looked at him again.

He went ahead to the door and knocked twice. The door opened and a card of food was rolled in. The maids that had brought it walked out of the room Tristan wheeled the tray towards me.

"You like fruits," he told me as he placed some on a plate and handed it to me. "Here. Have this and then we would shift onto some sweet bread."

I looked at the plate in his hand and wonder when I had fruits before breakfast in front of him? Because as far as I remember the end that we had stayed at never had that kind of offerings for someone to have fruits first before breakfast.

No one else could have possibly told him so it only made me wonder more to what he was either assuming or just knew about me.

"I don’t like to eat fruits before breakfast. I like to eat them in the evening as a light supper." I told him and watched his expressions. This was a gamble that I had played telling him that I did not like fruits before breakfast when I truly did.

"Oh?" He titled his head slightly as a hint of a smile came to his face. "So no fruits before breakfast then?"

"No," I confirmed softly as I shook my head as well.

After looking at me for a moment more he took the plate back with fruits on it and placed some sweet bread on it.

"Winter berries are usually found in the north. The snow and cold weather makes them grow to the fullest and they do not use any horse substances to grow the fruits and vegetables. The berries here will be found to be the sweetest of them all."

Berries? "I don’t like berries." I told him as I took a piece of bread to eat.

" Hmm," he hummed lazily, "berries, fruits, you must hate the colour red as well."

I stopped chewing. My eyes darted towards him and I watched him looking at me with amusement was nothing but a small entertainment for him.

"What?"

"Yes," he mused, "Perhaps you are having a change of mind in regards to everything that you like to do. That consists of leaving your hair open to wearing hai shoes that give you a good height as you are the shortest of your siblings even Katherine is looking forward to being taller than you."

I was stunned. I looked at him in amazement as I wanted to know how he knew about it all. I believe he even Maryland did not have an inkling about me wanting to hue hai shoes just a bit older than my sisters. How. . .

"You—" the words got stuck in my mouth as I realised something else but I looked at him.

"Your eyes are better than before. Earlier they were a bit reddish-brown but now they are just . . . red."

" It is your favourite colour, is it not?" He asked instead.

I gulped, " it is simply not possible for one to change the eye colour just to their own words. Also no one is born with red as a colour."