Unripe fruit

She was leaving immediately. Belle had decided once she handed the jar to the maid. There was no use staying when she had already been caught.

Though unsure of what Kione was playing at, she couldn't sit still and allow him to decide her fate. She wanted to act quickly and save herself and anyone who knew about her existence.

Was she supposed to run away now, go into hiding, or plead with Master Kione to keep it a secret?

Belle was unsure of which option posed best for her situation.

Her hurried steps were headed for the exit of the mansion. Luther had promised to take her back home, but just in case he hadn't arrived, Belle didn't mind trekking her way home.

"Ms. Thornhill," Meredith called, making Belle stop abruptly. She turned around to see the lady with her daughter strolling towards her.

"Oh, Mrs. Reign." She bowed deeply.

The two vampiresses came to stand in front of Belle.