Lance had his books all over the house. Some where in his rooms, others in the library. Lance tried to think of one he could let her read then the perfect one came to mind. "Sure be right back" He said and wondered off to his room. He didn't want to bring her along because the coffin in his room would confuse her a little.
He entered the room, and grabbed the book from on top of his desk. Lance was still in the middle of writing this one, but it was something he was very proud of. Lance then wondered back to the room with the book in his hand. This book was neither horror nor fairy tale. It was more of a story of the lives that most vampires had to live through. It was not about him, or his brothers but more their master. He walked back into the room, and handed her the book. "Here you go" He said and stood next to her bed.