Fyodor managed to escape from Bram’s castle, though, his injuries weren’t of much help, as he was walking slowly, desperate to make it out of the vampire’s land. As he walked, he suddenly heard the sound of horse saddles from behind, the sound kept approaching him, till it stopped right behind him. Fyodor turned to look at the person atop the horse with a smirk.

“Tell me, you come to capture me again?”