Edward Bathory was asleep still. He would remain so for a while longer. The hawk had since dropped off the note. Edward would not see it yet. 


He would awaken with hunter. However, more than that, he would wake up with a feeling of dread, and even fear, hanging around still. The vampire prince let out a sigh. He soon noticed the paper and frowned. He was tempted to just ignore it. 


He took a look. His eyes went wide. He alerted the guards. Things were getting bad, very bad. Edward knew things were going to get worse.