she was holding her close with passion and plenty of bloody love.
striga was even making sure that she was able to sit upon the lower part of her arms, allowing her to look directly into her face.
'so, tell me, have we been resting well, my dearest bloody love?'
'i'm amused that you think like that. i have never mentioned that i would deny a company that is offering me a delicious glass of blood.'
taking a glare, she was waiting until the goblet was filled with the reddish and fine liquid.
'and to you for your hospitality and care.' โ
You do me an honor, my sweet, of your company, kind words, enjoyment of my wine.
ใThe Lady produces two silver goblets and fills them with the wine. The drink is a frighteningly bright and frothy red. She hands one to Striga.ใ
To you, a beauty of rare continence.
'sour and disgusting. i must say that i enjoy my blood, blood which is usually powerful and rich in protein.
lady dimitrescu, mh? i'm going to stay with alcina.
however, the name is striga, one of the queens from styria.'
she was holding her hand back, a kind gesture.
I would say at least their blood can be harvested but even after moments the taste is soured...
And you shall know me. I am Lady Alcina Dimitrescu, of House Dimitrescu.
ใShe offers the back of her hand to the woman.ใ
i only know one beautiful pair of tits, excuse me for destroying your hope.
however, have you ever heard about cannnibalism? thought already so.
i'm just joking, i usually don't have hunger for other vampires like that.