Amelia. The sight of her registered in his mind, his eyes drinking her appearance as he walked towards her. He picked up the natural smell of roses coming from her then the mirth that smell like it was added to her skin and mallows from her hair. She smelled like heaven even from a distance. She was like a blooming flower that he wanted to pick. Forced into a marriage of inconvenience, Amelia struggles to face a new life in Mythvile and with a vampire husband she did not know. Now forced into a world a world of mystery, Amelia finds that there is a bigger picture behind the whole story.