"I am no demon but a vampire. A pureblooded vampire." Lancelot deadpanned to the utter shock of Seraphina
"???!"
"Haha!" She chuckled, dismissively waving her hand at him. "You do know how to joke, don't you? I almost fell for it."
"Which word of mine sounds like a joke to you?" Lancelot subtly glared at her. "You asked a question and I answered yet you refuse to believe me. Why bother asking me?"
The smile on Seraphina wiped off her face immediately and her hands went still beside her. He wasn't joking with her. He truly is a vampire.
"Your eyes..." Seraphina almost pointed at him then stopped herself. His eyes weren't red like other vampires but is black in colour.
"This?" Lancelot asked, pointing at his eyes. "That can be changed." He said, silently expecting another shocked expression on Seraphina's face.
"Changed? How?" Her curiosity had piqued where she stared at Lancelot like a hawk. Before her, she saw his black eyes slowly change colour to a dark shade of red.
