❝Please. For the love of god.
Get a muzzle on Godbrand. I cannot take anymore of his flirtations with me. .
Or practically anyone with a pulse. He is a rabid dog who is important, but, a leash would be kind to his clearly deteriorated sexual state.❞
〝 you're absolutely right , my sunshine. neither i nor anyone else has the right to yell at you. i'm sorry. 〞
/ he gave her a gentle kiss , she was too sweet for this bitter world.
“ I can ” the woman reassured, leaning her cheek into one of his palms , her own smaller hands coming to rest on his “ but I'm also not just any woman in this castle of yours. I never appreciated being yelled at by anyone ”
〝 don't worry , i only drink the blood of bad people . . and you know very well that you can customize the rooms however you want. i just can't guarantee i'll be very welcoming . 〞
“ It's not that I think you'd kill them. . . The place is just ... aesthetically different from what the simple folk is used to ” she tries to explain
“ also, don't joke about that ! ”
〝 my beloved rose with thorns , i could 𝖓𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 have imagined you to be annoying or anything like that. but i need you to know of my love for you , you know very well that i am not an ordinary man , no matter how hard i try to be. 〞
♱
〝 you know very well that i wouldn't kill your patients . . unless I was starving. 〞
/ giggle.
〝 and if they accused you again and i was nearby , i would get drunk on the blood of my enemies. 〞
“ I assure you, none of my patients would step foot inside the castle. It wouldn't be good for my reputation, let's remember I have been accused of witchcraft before , an ominous castle wouldn't help ”