Page 19 of The Tale Of The Vampire Bride (Vampire Bride 1)
May cleared her throat and managed to say, âWe both did, sir. â
âDid you now?â the Prince said in such a way that May reddened.
I quickly took another bite of my meal and tried to look busy chewing.
My father sat down his fork and looked directly at the Prince. He wore an expression that said he was done with the games. âPrince, Vlad, I think it only right that I inform you that we plan to leave at dawn. I have already spoken with my driver and guide. â His posture was stiff and his voice cool. He seemed very uncomfortable with Prince Vladâs behavior.
Rage erupted in the Princeâs eyes and darkened his features. It literally made me jump in my chair and my spoon clattered to the floor.
âWhat is this you say?â His voice was a veritable roar.
âI said we are leaving in the morning, sir. My wife and daughters are tired of our long sojourn and I believe it is best we start our journey home,â my father responded.
âI do not understand. When I wrote to Sir Stephen, my dearest friend in Buda, I thought I made it very clear that I was interested in a marriage contract with your family. â Vladâs voice was dark and he was staring straight at my father.
âYes, I know, sir. â My father took a breath. âPerhaps once you arrive in England, we can discuss a marriage between you and my daughter at length. â
âWe can speak of it now!â Prince Vladâs lips were drawn tight beneath his mustache and his strong hands gripped the table. âI am a man of wealth, a man of prestige from a fine family. I have a title. I have power. Why is it you will not grant me your daughterâs hand?â
âSir, you are not known in England. We must consider our daughterâs social standing!â My motherâs temper flared hot, and her eyes were bright with emotion.
; âPerhaps when you are established in England-â
âNonsense!â Vlad cut off my fatherâs words with an angry snort. âI have told you my plans. I will go to England. I will be accepted there and your daughter will be my princess. Sir Stephen, my dear friend, made it very clear that you were desperate for a husband for your temperamental daughter!â
âDo not insult my daughter!â My father was on his feet at this point.
I remember thinking that the Princeâs comment was actually not far removed from the truth, but my father was now quite furious.
Prince Vlad also rose to his feet, lowering his tone when he spoke. âIt is not my desire, Lord Edric, to insult the woman I desire to be my wife, but your absolute disregard for what is right and proper has made my tongue loose. â
âWhat is right and proper is that we find a suitable husband for our daughter. â My fatherâs voice was now very sharp. âSurely you must understand our dilemma. Had we known the condition of this castle we never would have journeyed here. We expected an estate such as those we visited in Buda. Our daughters are our greatest treasures. We cannot let Glynis simply marry you because we traveled here under a false impression. â
âThis is my ancestral home! How dare you insult it! My house in Buda is very nice, very modern. I can easily provide your daughter with a lifestyle suitable to her station in life. â
âBuda is not the place for my daughter,â my mother said firmly. âShe belongs in England with her family. â
âWe are leaving tomorrow, Prince Vlad. I expect you to respect our decision. â My father was curt in his manner, and I felt proud of him.
Prince Vlad took several deep breaths, then slowly sat down in his chair. âVery well. â He turned his gaze toward me. âYou may leave, but Glynis stays. â
âNever!â My motherâs voice was sharp.
âAbsolutely not,â my fatherâs voice chorused with my Motherâs.
Prince Vlad gazed at my father evenly, and said, âI will ask you once more, Earl Wright, and your answer had best be the proper one. Will you leave Glynis here to be my bride?â
My father very calmly regarded the Prince as he tossed down the napkin he had been clutching tightly in one hand. âI would never leave my daughter here. I do not appreciate your damned impertinence. We have decided. We are leaving tomorrow with both our daughters. â
Prince Vlad chucked deep in his throat. âVery well. You have decided your own destiny. Leave tomorrow morning. But remember, your fate was of your own choosing. â His words were ominous and I shivered.
âAntoinetta, Glynis, May, come along. Good evening, Prince Vlad, we shall retire now.
I had never heard my father speak so forcibly before and it made me proud, yet afraid. I could feel Prince Vladâs eyes on me as I trailed behind Father. Impulsively, just as I was about to pass through the doorway, I turned.
His feet were propped up on the corner of the table while he stared at me with wild glee in his eyes. He chuckled to himself, his eyes reflecting the red color of the flames in the fireplace.