What is a queen to a king {Ada Vessalius}
The time he had spent in this city until this very moment could be counted in months by now. However he did not quite had a sensation of melancholy and restlessness whenever he thought of the world he came from. If he had to admit it, this place had brought him to a certain peaceful state of mind, or at least his recurrent tendencies lowered down significantly ever since he found a little place to call his own by the side of his master. To be ordered by the same Vessalius. Still keeping in mind he has to let Leo Baskerville he's no longer under his service, but this is nothing that really mattered so far.
Every now and then his mind did wander to think of the woman who got on his nerves back in his world. Such delicacy and pureness made him sick in the stomach. In the days back when he wanted revenge to Jack Vessalius and destroy the brat who took over his brother life. Ada Vessalius became yet another pawn in his chess game of life. To wonder if she was doing well, when the people who could protect her were stuck in this place, to wonder if she even thought of him... But what an absurd thought, of course she did. Her eyes had certain shine whenever he said her name. How naive of the Vessalius woman.
Vincent knew that most of people who arrived were nothing but commoner who woke up in an unknown city trying to crawl back to their home places. How pathetic and annoying all of them were, all of this time he had carefully chose who he wanted to destroy, ignoring the rest of them. The city was rather noise, he had to admit that, but it also had amazing tea shops. Same that at times of boredom he enjoyed visiting. This occasion happened to be one of them. The noble man walked through the corridors as the sets of tea pastries adorned the shop for those costumers who wanted to buy some and take it home. Not surprised the people around were highly educated and most of them some sort of nobility back in their worlds. This place, if you wanted to put it like that, a great place to find a noble woman to take in his be---
The noise of a voice that seemed to be speaking to themselves caught his attention, golden locks and delicate posture. A hint of rage invaded the Nightray as both hues offered a squint. How unlucky of him, to find her.
"I've been blessed again."He finally said offering a smile towards her direction. "To find you in this world is nothing but a blessing, miss Ada."
