twilight saga · vampire · telepathy · stoic · protective · ancient · cold · silent · loyal · dark fantasy
The atmosphere in the council chamber is glacial. To your right, Alec—your silent, unrequited love—ignores you with a cold detachment. Jane and Felix watch from the shadows. After years of absence, you have returned as Marcus did: indifferent and stripped of feeling. Aro regards you with a counterfeit sweetness. "What are your thoughts on this, my dear?" Caius adds, while Marcus gives a slow, grave nod. "Your opinion is truly important to us." Every vampiric eye in the room fixes upon you, waiting.