In an enormous library, fully colored in blood red, an old wooden emerald grandfather clock suddenly chimed enormously ruining the tranquil atmosphere. A handsome looking man, with golden hair who was silently, sitting on the velvet leathered armchair in the middle of the room looked back at the clock. It was 2am, however, the person didn't seem to notice how late the time was, as he instead decided to look back at the shimmering gold which was coming from his ivory skinned palm which was carefully wrapped around with his long fingers with a serious look on his beautiful face.

After few looks around the room finally he, but slowly, started un-wrapping his fingers. As he was half showing the golden treasure, suddenly he gripped back his hand again and looked back in front of his face to see, an angry black haired, same ivory skinned, however a quite dazzling looking girl. Her furious midnight eyes gave a scary stare to his mysterious honey eyes.

As If he had expected her arrival, with a calm voice, he asked the girl

'Yes Alice?'

'Carlisle. Why didn't you tell any of us anything about the thing inside your hand?'

However her non-teenager like serious voice, instead made Carlisle amused, as he answered back with few chuckles.

'It's too hard to put secrets from a vampire and especially you Alice.'

Ignoring what he had just said, she kept on repeating her question.

'Why the hell didn't you tell us? We had lived together for already few centuries...Please tell me why?!'

Trying to suppress her anger, Alice chose to dig her black polished nails hard into her ivory arm, as few droplets of blood were trickling out from her skin. However, it looked like she was not in pain.

'Alice...I couldn't tell you this...I knew, I would have to tell this one day...and I was going to tell this secret to everyone within few days...when its Edward's Birthday…'

'Is this related to Edward or something?'

As an answer, he nodded few times. This time quickly, he un-wrapped his fingers as there was a small golden locket with a mysterious blue symbol lying on his palm. Suddenly, Alice gazed back at the necklace, giving much more serious look than few minutes ago.

'Wait...I had seen this symbol...this symbol was from the legend of the vampires...the strongest, rarest but also the longest generated royal blood line...the blue blood...I know you are not a blue blood...but why are you having this important treasure?'

Carlisle kept silent; he knew Alice would figure it out herself.

After few minutes, suddenly, Alice gasped.

As if she had said an answer, he nodded.

'You actually mean it? It's actually true? This doesn't make sense but…Edward...'

'Yes it is. Edward Cullen is the blue blood; the last blue blood.'