"You're so beautiful," John said in his smooth hoarse voice that Roselyn loved so much. His voice was husky, so masculine and mighty that perfectly matched his character and appearance. Roselyn loved the sound of his voice so low and dominant. Which sounded opposite to hers, which was peaked and grave and she sounded much younger than she truly was. Maybe the motto opposites attract was right since they were opposite in everything, both personally and magically speaking yet they matched perfectly together and if the definition of soulmates existed then they truly would be mentioned in it.

"Stop it," Roselyn complained as she blushed terribly and unconsciously looked down in shyness.

"I had never seen a more gorgeous lady than you," John said as he sounded astonished by her. Roselyn found his statement hard to believe, since it was obvious with all the women he met he would have seen prettier girls than her, yet Roselyn somehow appreciated his words. Maybe what he truly meant was that she was more beautiful than the other ladies because she had something they didn't have, his heart and a relationship with him.

Roselyn rarely believed in compliments and flatterings boys told her because she always thought they were driven by second purposes. She could read in their eyes they were lying or from the way, their voice rang she could clearly say that was something they repeated over and over until they would successfully win a desperate woman's heart.

But at that moment John's eyes perfectly matched his words and proved the truthfulness of his feeling, they were shining and his pupils were so wide that his eyes darkened. His voice was so low like if he wanted to confess a secret. He lowered down his walls and Roselyn couldn't be happier because her feelings were just mutual.

"I want a son with you." He said, still gazing at her straight in her eyes, he swallowed down as if he was slightly nervous by Roselyn's answer when it was so obvious she would be happy to hear such a confession from him.

"I hope I will be able to give sons to you," Roselyn said with a concerned yet joyful smile, those were the best words a woman would wish to hear from a man as it only proved how real their love was and how much he loved her.

"We have all the time," John whispered as he climbed on top of the bed and turned to the side leaning his head on the pillow.

"We do. But you have to train me to become stronger so that I could try to reach immortality and maybe if my power gets stronger the chances of getting pregnant could increase too." Roselyn said smiling.

John nodded, he leaned closer to her and placed a soft kiss over her cheek, "sure. I will be glad to."

On Roselyn's lips formed a smirk as she remembered what she did to the woman who used to provoke her and she mentally complimented herself as she acknowledged she was getting stronger every day without the need of John, maybe with his help she could only improve and become even stronger than Sharon.

"What are you thinking?" John said suffocating a laugh as if he knew she did something and he was curious to know what she had been hiding. Roselyn shrugged as she murmured, "oh, nothing.".

She tried to relax her facial expression into a more composed one but John didn't buy it.

"Tell me," he said as his hands went to tickle Roselyn's neck and she laughed out aloud raising her arms in a sign of surrender, "alright, alright." She scoffed still laughing.

She took a long breath to compose herself from the laughs and finally she confessed, "the maids, they didn't want to listen to my orders and one of them was talking back to me like if I was weak and didn't deserve their respect."

Even to remember those things made the blood in her veins boil and she had to take long breathes not to get frustrated again.

Hearing her confession, John's eyebrows knitted down and his lips from smiling thinned in a straight line as if he was mad at them for having dared to mistreat Roselyn.

"So I taught them a lesson." Roselyn finished nodding as if she was proud of her gesture and John widened his eyes as if he didn't expect her to say something like that before he burst into laughs.

Roselyn giggled as she punched him gently on his shoulder, "Hey! Why are you laughing at me? Do you want to be the next one?" Roselyn said trying to sound threatening as she arched her eyebrows.

John laughed, even more, louder as he heard Roselyn's threat and he lifted his hands, "no, no, no, please!" He begged while Roselyn rolled her eyes with a hinted smile on her face.

"What did you do?" John asked as he massaged his abdomen which was hurting for the laughs.

"I used my powers." Roselyn cut it short and John nodded before he began to giggle once again, "is that the reason why they were so scared to even say hi to me when I returned home?" he questioned as he tried to suffocate another laugh.

From Roselyn's lips escaped a giggle as she nodded, "yes, that's why." She addressed as she shrugged. She could feel proud of herself, after all the people that tried to get in their way she made herself a promise: she wouldn't let that happen again.

"At least you practiced your powers." John continued as he tried not to laugh while he pictured the silence in the house that day and how the maids were fearing to even look at him in his eyes.

He couldn't keep that image off his mind but despite that, he still was glad to know Roselyn got stronger and successfully fought against more supernatural creatures alone.

She was getting stronger without the need of practice which was rare for a banshee and he had the confirmation she controlled more her powers when she was driven by emotions.