MY SUGAR MUMMY IS A BEAUTIFUL VAMPIRE

Rose stood alone on the balcony, her silhouette cast against the stark backdrop of the snow-covered landscape. The cold wind whipped around her, tugging at her hair and chilling her to the bone. Despite the serene beauty of the snowy scene spread out before her, her mind was consumed with worry and doubt.

With each snowflake that drifted lazily to the ground, Rose's thoughts raced, considering every possible outcome of their daring rescue mission. Her keen eyes counting each snow fall.

The plan was set but she couldn't find a point to relax. Worst case scenarios ran through her head.

Numerous "what ifs" went through her mind.

But more importantly, what happens when this was all over was the big question. Damien wasn't agreeing to this heist out of the good in his heart. She doubted he even had that organ to begin with.They had made a deal and as the days drew nearer, Rose was beginning to realize the full implications of her bargain.

The weight of responsibility pressed down on her shoulders, and she couldn't shake the feeling of impending doom that hung over her like a dark cloud.

As she stood lost in her thoughts, a voice cut through the silence, startling her out of her reverie. Damien's presence materialized beside her, his tall figure casting a shadow over the balcony.

"What bothers you now, my queen?" Damien's voice was smooth and devoid of emotion, but Rose could detect a hint of curiosity beneath the facade.

Rose turned to face him, her expression guarded. "I'm just...thinking," she replied cryptically, unwilling to reveal the full extent of her concerns.

Damien regarded her for a moment, his gaze unreadable. Then, with a subtle tilt of his head, he spoke again. "It's cold out here, even for you. You should come inside where it's warm."

Rose's eyes narrowed slightly as she saw through his facade of care. "It's not even winter. You make snow fall at your discretion," she countered, her tone tinged with suspicion. "I'm sure if you wanted, you could simply make it stop, could you not, Lord Damien?"

Damien's lips curved into a wry smile, a glint of amusement dancing in his eyes. "Ah, you see through me, my dear queen," he remarked, his voice tinged with amusement. "But alas, even I am not all-powerful. The snow is but a small display of my capabilities."Rose remained unconvinced, her gaze steady as she held Damien's gaze.

She couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to Damien's intentions than met the eye.

Damien proceeded to flex his power, walking to the edge of the railing with a casual swagger. With a raise of his hands, he commanded the snow to freeze in place, each delicate flake suspended in midair. He turned to Rose, a smug expression playing on his features as if seeking admiration for his display.

"My queen demands warmth, so off you go," Damien declared, and with a flick of his wrist, the snow immediately began to melt, transforming the landscape from a wintry scene to one of thawing tranquility.

Once he was done, Damien approached Rose with an air of pride and dominance. As he stood before her, she couldn't help but be reminded of his sheer size and power, a fact she sometimes overlooked in her moments of rage.

His words took her back to a different time, a time when their interactions were filled with laughter and mischief. "Ha...this reminds me of our time in Egypt," Damien began, a nostalgic twinkle in his eyes. "Remember when I made it snow and everyone wondered what was happening?"

As he reminisced, memories flooded back to Rose. She recalled the fun times they had shared, especially when Damien had used his powers to create moments of wonder and delight. Despite her current reservations about him, she couldn't deny the bond they had shared during those fleeting moments of joy and excitement.

Damien continued to reminisce about their past adventures.Damien's eyes sparkled with mischief as he recalled another of their escapades from years past.

"Ah, do you remember our time in the Swiss Alps?" Damien began, a smirk playing on his lips. "You were so different back then, Rose. Full of fire and curiosity, but still unrefined in your understanding of our world. But I showed you what the world truly is. That we are gods and this plane is ours to shape as we see fit,"

He paused, letting the memory settle before continuing. "I remember you standing atop a glacier, your eyes wide with wonder as you surveyed the frozen landscape. You were like a child, amazed by the beauty and power of the ice around you."

"Then you dared me to freeze the entire mountainside," Damien recounted, a nostalgic chuckle escaping him. "And do you know what I did? I accepted your challenge."

With a flick of his wrist, Damien had conjured a blizzard that swept across the Alps, blanketing the mountains in a layer of pristine snow and ice. Rose watched in awe as Damien's power transformed the landscape, her heart racing with excitement at the sheer magnitude of his abilities.

"It was a sight to behold, Rose," Damien said, his voice tinged with fondness. "And in that moment, I knew that together, we were unstoppable. And for a long time, we were. We conquered every corner of the world we went to. We became what everyone wanted to be," Damien said.

"Yes, what everyone wanted to be. Not what I wanted to be," Rose retorted.

"And what is that?" Damien asked.

"Freedom, Damien. To you, love is loyalty and servitude. But it's more than that!" Rose said.

"Freedom? Does that really matter? Were you worried about freedom then? No, you were too happy being with me. I showed you the world. The times we spent together, tell me Rose, have they all become fleeting memories?

Do you not remember anymore?" Damien asked.

"Damien, I -" Rose was going to say but Damien interrupted her.

"Remember when I diverted that hurricane away from your estate in the Bahamas? With me, my queen, the possibilities are endless. You don't have to go to watch after me or protect me like you are doing for that human pest now,"

..." No... No...No. Trust me my love, I won't allow that happen. I won't let you go through hell for me. " Damien said with conviction.

"Because I'd personally go down there and freeze it cold for you."

Rose could see Damien had now closed the space between them, his words laced with seduction and promises of grandeur, Rose snapped out of the nostalgic reverie. She could feel his presence looming over her, but she refused to be swayed by his charms.

"Have you seen Reggie?" Rose interrupted abruptly, her tone curt as she dismissed herself from Damien's proximity. Without waiting for a response, she turned and walked off the balcony, leaving Damien to stare after her, his expression a mix of frustration and intrigue.