I still can't understand the reason behind Kayra hating me.

“Kay, is that the only excuse you have? Is it true, nothing else?” along the way the thought kept replaying in my mind.

I took a deep breath as I closed my eyes. When I opened it, the trip was over and we had arrived at the door of the house.

Mother turned to me, "You are the first to open the door, Rumi."

I frowned at my mother's words. I don't know why I hesitate to do it. But ignoring those doubts, I ventured to be the first to enter the house after a night of unwelcome events.

My head nodded once in response to Mother's words, then my legs slowly moved forward. While the others, they gave me the way and watched me who was still walking.

Arriving at the door, my throat unconsciously swallowed his saliva. Then slowly I opened the door of the house by pushing the handle.

When it was wide open, it could be clearly seen that all of them who were in the house were gathered in the very front room which was near the exit.

My eyes widened when the first thing I noticed were the two men I loved dearly.

"Father ... Will ..." automatically my feet ran towards them. I hugged my father's body that I missed so much.

“Rumi… are you all right, honey?” he asked gently.

Tears welled up in my eyes, "no. I'm fine… what about Dad?”

"Father is good too, son."

Then I pulled away and looked at Dad's sad eyes, “I'm so glad you've recovered. I… miss Daddy a lot.”

"Yes, son. Thank you Mr. Emen and Will..." Father turned to the left at the young man standing beside him. The young man gave a warm smile.

Then slowly, Dad took my hand around his waist. Then he held her tightly and said, "Hug him, hug my son-in-law."

At that moment my father and I looked at Will who also looked at us for a moment.

My eyes filled with tears when I heard the truth from my father's mouth. He's very much approved of us. Without thinking, I immediately obeyed the words of the middle-aged man.

I hugged tightly the body of a young man named William, a young wizard who is currently in trouble because of his disappearing magic. However, because of this blue emotion, the grief seemed to disappear instantly. We don't think about it at all anymore.

"Thanks," he said softly to Dad as he hugged me back.

"Will...."

"Yes?"

I tightened my arms around his body, "I want our wedding the day after tomorrow."

The young man did not immediately reply to my words, whether what was on his mind or what he was looking at right now, I don't know. Then I took my arms off him and looked at the handsome face of the young man from the Dove district.

"Why?" I asked, surprised that Will's response seemed different to me.

He didn't answer anything either.

"Can't," said Kimi then from behind Royce's body.

He walked towards me saying, “Look around you. Understand and don't be selfish."

I scoffed, "what do you mean?" Then my attention was drawn to every corner in this room.

Look around carefully. I have a feeling that there is nothing strange about all this. But ....

"Wait a minute... Trudy, she's still in hybrid form!" In my heart I cried out in surprise because I just realized the facts that were happening in this room now.

Then my gaze fell on the thing in the other corner, “servants? Why are they?” I still say in my heart.

Somehow I have not dared to tell all the truths that I saw. One of them was the maids who previously hid in a special room in the kitchen, now they looked paler white with their bloodshot eyes.

“I didn't see Mr Emen. Where is he going?" I asked the people in the room.

The servants, Father, and Will exchanged glances. Then their heads bowed sadly. It was clear that they were in deep sorrow.

"We'll talk about this. Trudy and the others, you can go home tomorrow. Pack your things now," said Kimi who looked at the servants.

They all obeyed the words of the short haired girl with a cold face.

Without asking or saying a word, they all marched backwards towards the maid's room near the kitchen.

After they all left, the others and I adjusted ourselves to sit on the chairs in this room that circled the round table.

My left side is occupied by Mom and Dad, while on the right side is occupied by Will and Royce. Meanwhile, Kimi and Kayra sat side by side with Kay closer to my sister's chair.

"What do you want to say, Kimi?" I asked the girl sitting across from me.

"Shouldn't I just explain?" he asked back, but not to me, but to the people who had been here before.

Father, Mother, and Will exchanged glances. They seem to be throwing each other responsibility for the explanation in question.

Kimi sighed as no one answered either “alright. I will explain everything to you, Rumi.”

Although my eyes are still watching Kimi sharply, but I can realize that Will glanced at me, but with a feeling of despondency.

In my heart I muttered, “too much drama.”

"Listen to me, Rumi. What actually happened to Mr. Emen was that he went to the place of the witch who sent her bad magic on your parents.”

"What?!"

“After succeeding with the healing ritual he performed with Will, Mr. Emen managed to find out the identity of the witch. He decided to avenge what the evil wizard had done to his old friend by going there alone, without anyone noticing his departure."

"Will? You don't even know?" I glanced at the young man.

He nodded confidently, “I closed my eyes when Mr Emen found out where the witch lived.”

"Why did you do that?"

“Since it was an order from Master Emen himself, I'm sorry Rumi….”

"No need to apologize. It's not your fault, Will ...” I glared back at Kimi.

The girl opened her mouth again and prepared to explain again, “When the ritual takes place, the blood of the descendants in the bodies of the servants, Trudy is no exception, they all react. Then the authenticity of their form is seen, but they don't know it and they also can't control to return to their previous form."

"The maids other than Trudy have pale white skin, do they..."

"Dracula. They are descendants of that nation."

Instantly my whole body went limp to know the truths that had been hidden even though they had always been by my side for a very long time.