Alistar was shocked at the beauty in front of him. Straightening up, he tried to look menacing. Though she didn't actually seem scared, Rhiannon could at least pretend. "W-What do you want!" Rhiannon pleaded as tears rolled down her delicate porcelain skin. Alistar felt an anvil on his chest, he never actually wanted her to cry. Feeling guilty he wiped away her tears. "Look, I am a bad guy, I'm a vampire. I want to drink your blood, and believe me, your beauty makes it even more tempting." He stroked her smooth skin on her neck gripping onto a lock of her precious hair. Smelling her fragrant hair, Alistar let go of her lock trying not to get attached. He fled the room blushing red in the face, his thoughts were twisted with ideas of ravaging the young beauty.
Alistar staggered through the halls, trying to get a grip on himself. He was glad that he left when he did. Who knows what he would of done to Beauty. 'She is too special to touch.' He clenched his jaw as he went to the window. Jumping down, he landed safely on the ground desiring to leave and cool off. Alistar dashed into the forest, his blood was boiling for Beauty as she couldn't leave his thoughts. He looked to the moon to answer his curiosity of the princess.
