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Florenz the Vampire Bat: Part Two (special preview)
🕑 Added 2022-09-17 21:00:02 +0000 UTCWithout the constant stress of being found out lingering over your head, you’ve been able to enjoy life at the castle much better. Especially since your sister is getting the care she needs. Once he knew the story, Florenz was happy to take care of everything. Even as the full moon ceremony loomed, he worked to take care of the troubles caused by Domitry.
“It won’t be the first time a Florenz marries someone outside their station,” Florenz told you.
You looked up from your easel, having set it up beside him at his work table. “What do you mean?”
Florenz’s large ears twitched back. “Ah, well you see, My great-great-grandfather fell in love with his cook. So he turned her into a duchess. Made all sorts of stories for her, turned her into quite the gem. Then my grandfather took after him and married my grandmother who had been a practicing nun.”
“A nun?” You giggled.
“Oh yes. She had come from a more esteemed family, but after they came to ruin she came to god until grandfather stepped into the picture.” Florenz turned back to his work. I still make donations to the convent regularly.”
You smiled softly as you continued to work on your canvas. “And now, you’re going for a governess.”
Florenz sat still with a deep look of thought upon his face. “I would describe you more as an artist than a governess. But luckily, our story has a funny twist to it like the others.” He smiled at you then gazed for a long moment.
You grew shy the longer he stared. You smiled, bit it back, and felt your face grow warmer. A nervous laugh then bubbled up. “What?”
“Just looking at you, my dear. I’m thinking about how lucky I am to actually like the person I am with.” His smile turned dreamy. “My parents were never fond of one another, so I always looked at my grandparents as inspiration.”
“I’m sorry to hear that,” you murmured.
Floren shrugged. “Yes, well, I think it all stemmed from the fact my parents were more inclined to their own. They had me and I think that’s the last time they shared a room.”
“Oh, I see.” You said softly.
Florenz’s ears twitched again. He looked up from his work, checking on you from the corner of his eye. “Do you think you’d prefer separate rooms when the full moon is over?”
You furrowed your brow. “What do you mean?”
Florenz glanced over at his bed. “Nothing. Ignore me and my babbling.”
You set your things aside and took off your apron, draping it over your chair. You then approached Florenz and placed your hand upon his shoulder. He twitched slightly, glancing down at your hand then looking back at his work.
“Are you worried I won’t want to sleep beside you?” You leaned down closer to him, slipping your arms around his neck. “Because I’ve thought about it.”
Florenz’s body went stiff and still. “You have?”
“Have you?” You spoke close to his ear which fell flat onto his head.
He turned to look at you and shrugged. “I would be a liar if I said I hadn’t. Especially considering how nervous I am for the full moon.”
“Then tell me about it.” You hugged him from behind. “I want to know.”
Florenz tapped your arms and he began to rise from his chair. You stood aside to let him up, wondering what he was going to do.
Florenz held out his clawed hand. “I’ll show you something.”
Taking his hand, he then led you through the castle, taking you further up than you had been before. You went into one of the towers, going all the way up the spiral staircase and through the door in the ceiling. Florenz let you up first and you stood in a room where the ceiling was entirely glass. The night sky was directly above you and the nearly full moon was so close you elt you could touch it.
“This is where we will start the ceremony,” Florenz murmured. He then motioned over to a massive bed in the back of the room that was covered by sapphire blue curtains. “We will spend all night there, and in the morning we will fall asleep there.”
This bit of news stunned you. “Isn’t that dangerous for you?”
Florenz waved his hand up to the glass. “During the night, this glass is clear. But during the day it will turn dark. An old family secret,” he chuckled.
“That’s amazing.”
Florenz walked over to the bed as you marvled at the night sky. He pulled back the curtains and stared inside. “I’m nervous about…being good enough.”
