"nope she is starting to look a little to hard for her parents killers. i can't just tell her she rip my soul out" he shuddered gently "and i can't harm her either" he sighed.
"not till your back to normal" he sighed gently looking at the young pup
The count sighed gently watching her walk off and sighed gently, afraid for hier truely, yes he killed her father but her mother he didn't know who killed her.
The coutn blinked "easy your still weak" he mutters gently as he put the put ona coach and sighed as a little girl ran beside him, this was young mary.