"I suppose though I had hoped to marry a fairy prince." Finx sighed "I'm getting tired so I'll eat my food then go to bed." she said in a way of dismissing him.

He got off the wall and bowed slightly in respect. "If you need anything, I'm just down the hall; or yell I have excellent hearing." He said before leaving the princess' room. He walked down the hallway and pass the stairs before Dorian had called him. He turned and walked up the stairs to find what his master wanted.

By the time he got there, Dorian had allot of books toss in a pile. "I can't find it." Dorian said when seeing Erik enter the room. "Find what?" He replied to his master only to receive a dark glare from him. "Oh, that. I believe that is in your room, sir." Dorian thought for a moment before realizing it was. "Thank you." Dorian replied nicely. Erik just nodded, he walked over to began cleaning up the books and place them back in the proper place, while Dorian helped him.

Finx sighed and gently pulled the dagger from inside her dress out and stared at it. "Ok finx don't wimp out now." she whispered to herself she pointed the dagger at her chest and closed her eys before stabbing the dagger into her chest with force.

Dorian and Eirk stopped grabbing books when he felt a strain on the princess' life energy. Dorian looked at Erik darkly. "You didn't check her for weapons!" His hiss darkly at his servant before rushing down to her, Erik fallowing at a distance. Dorian slammed the door open to see her with the dagger in her chest. Erik rested in the doorway as Dorian stomped over to her and took out the dagger. He was so angry at his servant for not checking her that he didn't care if it hurt her when he ripped it out.

He slid the blade across his wrist, it stung slightly and was deep enough to make him drip with blood. He placed his opened wrist over her chest and let his blood heal her. When she was healed, he pulled his wrist away and let it close up. The dagger crushed with ease in his hand, he threw the pieces at Erik; which hit him and cut him but nothing he couldn't heal easily. His healing abilities were not as strong as Dorian's so the wounds would take a few days. Erik picked up the daggers handle and the little shards that didn't hit him as Dorian glared at her, waiting for her to say something.

Finx had blacked out when the vampire boy ripped the dagger from her chest she knew she most be dead there was no way she would survive that. She saw a bright light and started for it wondering would heaven could be like her eyes opened slowly and she saw a fuzzy person above her. "grandmother?"

Dorian eyes soften a little but not by much, he didn't think she would try to kill her self; if she had managed Erik would not be far behind her. "Guess again..." He said darkly. He was not in the mood to play games. He glared back at Erik. "Leave us." He said in his voice was calm, authoritative, anger still lingering in it.

Erik looked down at the ground, he knew he would be punished for this and he didn't blame it. He deserved it, his master give him one thing to do and he failed it. Just like centuries before. "As you wish, sir." He replied to his prince, before leaving.

"Wha?" Finx asked/said clearly confused by what was going on she still couldn't focus all the way but she managed to make out the vampires form. "Oh come on!" she exclaimed softly.