"C-c-c-commoner, what are you doing?" Seraphina exclaimed, squirming in his arms.
"You are barefoot again," Vlad replied casually as he turned around. "What will we do if our genius leader catches a cold?"
'Put me down. I'm a Four-Ring Pyro Mage. I-I can keep myself warm using mana,' Seraphina murmured inwardly as she prepared herself to say the words aloud.
"Unh." She nodded with a crimson face, supporting herself against his arms by wrapping her arms around his neck.
'I'm only allowing him to carry me because I shouldn't waste my mana,' she assured herself, an S+ Rank vampire who could use mana to keep herself warm continuously for a whole month and still might not consume even half of it.
He moved out of the room and closed the door behind him with a gentle kick before reaching her room, where he gently placed her on the bed.
