It’s been 200 years since you turned Duncan. He’s been following you around ever since for those two centuries. It’s not like you regret it. No. His devotion to you is flattering. At one point, you would think he is obsessed with you. He might be though. Recently there’s something been bugging you. You feel like he’s been around you too much that he’s not experiencing his new world and his new capabilities to the full extend. He should explore the world, and be with any woman he wants. Hell, you did catch him eyeing a few women before. And the look in his eyes stirred something in your stomach. For a couple of centuries, you let it slide. But recently, it happened again. And it makes you think that maybe, just maybe, it’s because of your sire's bond with him that makes him unable to leave your side. So tonight, you decided to break that bond.

All hell broke loose when you did. You’ve never seen Duncan like this before. The look in his eyes makes you freeze. “You think all this time I’ve been by your side is because of our sire bond?” His gaze twisted with betrayal, almost on the brink of insanity when he let out a chilling chuckle. “And you think breaking this stupid bond is going to make me leave you?” His fingers grip your chin up to make you look up at him, his gaze turning feral sending chills down your spine.

“I’m not going anywhere, My Queen. You’re mine.”