It was. . .

The lady of the day at last, none other than aunt Verona herself. She was a very slim women, by the accents of her black dress that hugged her in all the right places, she was curvy. Extremely so. She had long, curly, dirty blonde hair that was held up neatly in a bun, with a very neatly made braid. Her eyes smiled bright, pale blue at every glance she took, and I must say, my aunt was definitely a fine looker. Not to be weird or anything but if i didn't have the knowledge that she was my aunt I would've thought she was around my age! She looked severely young, like a porcelain doll, just with a more regal adult version of aura.

Hmm. That's something else too. . .

Why was she single? I mean seriously- probably wondering how I know she's single, right? Well first off the house seems too feminine, there isn't any male's coats or shoes in the mudroom, and the whole mansion or castle smells completely of fine women's perfume. How in hells bells is this chick not taken! Jeez, I'm getting worked up over my aunt not getting a date. The aunt I never knew I had. The aunt I literally just met in person. . .

Oh great, I'm insane, as established before.

Aunt Verona's P.O.V:

Oh my goodness! He's just too adorable! He's even shorter than I am and I'm about square to 5'7! (Not including my heals of course). I'd have to describe this boy as adorable, and not just in a aunt and nephew kind of ordeal- he's handsome, but in a cute kind of way. Well if you start with his eyes- a beastly green! How enchanting! And so deep and bright, his soul is downright beautiful! Ah! And his blonde hair looks to soft and shakeable, it just makes you want to just stick your hands in it and just tease the living hell out of the boy! Actually about his features, he has a feminicity about himself. Whether it's the fact that his waist is smaller than average, or the fact in general that he could hit it off as dressing up as a fellow gal without make-up. . . But in a way I would describe my nephew to be one of those too-cute-inbetweenies! Oh, I love him already! Is it bad for wanting to have him dressed up like a doll?

"Welcome to my manor at long last Jay!"
I quickly scurried up to him, squeezing him a little. He hugged back albeit awkwardly.

How cute! I just want to eat him up!~

I looked up to see one of my servants observing my little treasure up and down. I will not tolerate such acts, so I made eye contact with my two most trusted servants and friends, Peter and Stefen. They exited the room leaving me and my dear nephew alone, thankfully taking the blasted servant with them. So much for trying to keep vampires on the down low. . .

"Come, come! Sit, sit!"

I smiled dragging him over to my large lounge chair, next to it was a petite couch, which suited him all the more. He sat and as did I.

"So. . . Um, what exactly. . . Can I do with my eyes?"

He asked whilst twiddling his thumbs.

"And here I thought you were going to ask, 'why are you sending me to college?!', looks like you do take from me! And I've come to realise you're not quite the morning person either, hm?"

He smiled his guard letting down a bit, his shoulder detensed and relaxed more. His twiddling stopped and he looked up facing me properly.

"I guess not, sorry for the hard time this morning."

"No, no, not at all. The morning sun isn't kind to me ither. So. Back on topic. Well, for one thing your eyes are stronger then you realise, especially so because of your mother's genes, I have no doubt your eyes have even more potential then most! You're eyes are half of the reason you're taking part of the academy, or if you fancy more, GSC. It's so that you can learn how to sense things, see things, and do things faster, stronger, and better."

He thought for a moment before his brows furrowed softly.

"Sense things? Do things? Don't I just have good eyes? Or rather. . .",

He mumbled out,

"Weird eyes that can see weird stuff about 24/7?"

I giggled softly, he was pouting a little, not that it suited him better than his smile, but my was it cute!! What? It was! Don't like me calling my nephew cute in every sentence leave my conscience immediately!

"There's more talent in you then you know. Yes indeed you can use your eyes and maybe you've thought yourself how to enhance one or two of your other senses too, but did you know that you could use all of them at once?"

He shook his head, and I could swear his eyes sparkled just a little. He leaned forward slightly as if to tell me 'continue! my lovely, beautiful, dearest aunt Verona!~" I took a soft breath in before glancing up at my great grandfather clock. I stood up immediately, it was five past eight!

"Oh my! It's about time we said our adieus, Jay if you don't leave now you're going to be late! Peter Stefan! Please assist Jay with his things and if you could one of you drop him off, please?"

Their presents made themselves known right away, exactly what I expect from my two butlers! Etiquette and poise, understanding and a feeling of cold compassion. All the needs of an authoritative figure, no? I looked to my dearest and only nephew.

"A-ah! N-no! I'll carry my things. I'm not used to people doing things like this for me so, uh, please forgive me.(?)"

He blushed a little and I had to hold in a squeal! Ahh!! I just want to squeeze the bloody life out of him! But I will remain a lady. . . For now. You'll see what I'm talking about later on in this story, hehehe~.

"Very well master Jay, May we at least escort you?"

Jay nodded his head hesitant at first but carried through flusterdly.

Now, that's all I can say for now, the rest of his own destiny is Jay's to decide.