14 Your Mother.. (2/2)

Finding nothing important, he threw the files on the floor.

His eyes started changing it's color.

The nerves started popping out of this forehead.

He clenched his fists, the nails dug deep into his skin.

Gritting his teeth, he slammed his fist hard on to the table.

His table broke into pieces. Being a vampire his strength was of no comparison with the humans.

Hearing the loud thud, the butler rushed to the Lord's room.

He knocked the door thrice.

”Come in”, Alex took a deep breath and spoke.

”My Lord is everything alright?”, Julius asked as his eyebrows furrowed.

He received no response from him.

After a while,

Thinking that he might have some clue about the painting, he spoke, ”You've served the Royal family for centuries. You had served before even when I was born.”

Julius had no clue what the Lord was talking about.

”Yes My Lord. It's my honor to serve the Royal family and will keep serving”, he spoke with his right fist placed on his left chest.

Alexander took out the painting from his coat's pocket and opened it wide in front of him.

”Who is she?”, he asked.

Julius looked like his face had drained all blood. A cold sweat slid past his ears.

”Who is she Julius?”, Alexander asked asked nonchalantly.

”Your mother”.