Beside the bed, Volar sat, and Eris smiled as she pulled her toes out of the maid's mouth. She had drunk enough divine blood. "Arad, take care of her." She turned around, lowered her feet to the ground, and walked beside Volar. "Follow me."
Arad looked toward her. "What about her?" He looked at the maid, who he was still a foot deep into. "Have your way with her, tear her open. Turn her into a Vampire Lord so I can use her as a mistress or an advisor."
The maid gasped, "Wait... now? But... I wanted you to turn me into a Vampire Lord." As the maid called her, Eris turned toward them with a smile and approached.
"Little Capsella, o'h lovely Capsella." She cupped her cheek in her hands. "Arad is stronger than me, far stronger in ways you can't even fathom or imagine. To be of use to me, the stronger you are, the better."
