125.The Vampire Lord

Ethan "What are you planning, my lord?" I scowled at Rudolph as he walked into my palace. His voice had always been loud but I didn't know it had always been this loud. It was giving me headache and I cringed as I rubbed at the sides of my head. What was wrong with me? Headache? I had never had headache. Everything had been strange since I had fallen on that slope and hit my head on a rock. I was supposed to have healed immediately but apparently, I hadn't. I had reportedly been unconscious for four days, something which had never been  heard of and gotten my people worried. I was a vampire and should have healed fast from the fall. I shouldn't have gone unconscious if I had had my head bashed open by a rock, it was embarrassing that I had done that because I hit my head against a rock. I had been weak. I still felt weak at times. I could feel the fatigue of the other day in my veins but the doctor had said that it was going to go. Rudolph was still talking and the more he talked, the