Continuation of Milo's POV:
I woke up before he did and sat up on him, yawning a little before I stretched and crawled off him. I glanced his way before I smiled and dialed up the maids, ordering us both a bottle of blood to be brought in and left on the nightstand before I went to the bathroom and turned on the water, shutting the door quietly behind me. I smiled happily as I stripped and got in, taking a quick shower then went got dried before I went into the closet and picked out a pair of jeans and a button up shirt as I slipped the watch back on and got dressed then went back to the bathroom and brushed my hair. I walked out of the bathroom over to the bed to check on him, wondering if he was still sleeping. After all... he seemed so tired, probably because I drank from him. He was already us and drinking his bottle of blood. He looked towards me as I walked in and smiled. "You're
Continuation of Milo's POV: Sylar was already inside watching Interview with a Vampire while laying upside down on the couch and laid out halfway over it with his legs in the air as well as resting on the back of the couch. His eyes flickered our way. "I figured you'd come in here when you yelled for us," Sylar yawned out. "Hello Milo." I looked towards Sylar with a smile. He's watching that movie? That's one of my favorites! I walked over and sat down beside him quickly. "Hello Sylar," I said sweetly as I started to watch it with him. "So! Lyle has some news for us all," Everest purred, catching Silas's and Esther's attention. "Yeah, that's why you called us here. What is it?"
Continuation of Milo's POV: I glanced around the ballroom as I heard the chatter of vampires talking to one another. I ended up getting to stay with Lyle the entire time since the car. None of his siblings had tried to take me from him yet... probably because they knew they'd get a dance tonight if they wanted it. I squeezed Lyle's hand in nervousness, my heart beating fast. We were supposed to have the first dance... officially... in front of others. He looked towards me and smirked. "You know if I don't take your first dance tonight, you have to stay with me all the way through the night." I looked up at him and blushed, wondering if he was dropping a hint to keep me close. "Really?" I asked softly, frowning a little. I kind of wanted a dance with him... even though I was nervous... but I don't want to be taken.
Lyle's POV: "Lyle~" Everest grabbed my arm and purred in my ear in front of the ladies. "Dance with me," he said and then started for my hand, not even asking as he practically stole it from one of the girls. "O-okay," I pulled him towards the dance floor. "I'll dance with you, brother. Only one dance though, the ladies are waiting." "Hmm, the ladies huh? They aren't that cute," he said, glancing towards them as they groaned in irritation. "Milo is way better than most of them.... He smells better too." He smiled and then stopped when we reached the floor, pulling me into his arms with his hand in the small of my back to lead me. "Besides, we both know that you're gay." "I know but the ladies still want their danc
Continuation of Lyle's POV: I eventually came across a door far away from the ballroom where his blood was scented the strongest. She had bit him... and stolen him from me. I could hear a small whimper from in the room, coming from him then my sister's soft purr. "Shh, calm down, you don't have to drink so much like that.... You'll get sick," she mumbled, probably feeding him her blood after draining him. I felt a growl growing in my throat. "Esther," I hissed her way as I stopped in the door frame. She glanced my way and then widened her eyes slightly from where she had Milo's head laying in her lap, feeding her blood to him from her wrist. I could tell from the way his body was laying limp that she had used her powers on him to paralyze him momentarily. "That's. My. Fledgling." I
Continuation of Lyle's POV: "I was adopted." I whispered softly, still paranoid at taking the chance of telling him out loud. Milo's eyes widened a little and he looked at me thoughtfully, staying quiet for a few minutes before he crawled over and hugged me. "How come the others don't know about it? I mean... you probably couldn't have been king if they did know though," he whispered quietly to me, sitting in my lap as he looked at me with a slight frown. "Is that why Silas acts so mean to you?" "Yeah, if the others find out then he would be given the crown and I wouldn't even be crowned a prince. You know how Silas is, imagine him as king. That's why my parents made sure no one would find out and I could be able to rule instead of him. They were murdered by hunters though a few yea
Continuation of Lyle's POV: "The sun is still up but we've arrived, it'll be down in a few minutes. Wake up sleeping vampires. I encourage you put on these cloaks we fished out of your bags." I heard Aurelio tell us as he moved around on the bed, grabbing my tired attention. I heard Milo groan a little and he rolled away from me a little, taking the blanket with him before he got quiet, probably still passed out. I fluttered my eyes open, feeling the dread of being awake before dusk hit me. Aurelio threw a cloak at me and then one towards Milo. "I mean it, put them on." He looked us over. I slipped mine on then slipped Milo's on and scooped him up into my arms. "Sure you have enough strength for that?" He teased. "I do," I hissed. Milo seemed to sense me and moved closer to me in my arms, sighing softly before he smil
Continuation of Lyle's POV: After a few minutes of silence, the doors to the nightroom opened. "Good Evening," I heard Aurelio say as he stayed in the doorway. His hair was messy like he had a hard time crawling out of bed for this. He had changed into something more comfortable as well, a purple dress shirt, red suspenders, a floral designed tight pants, black socks, and slides. "I was instructed to take you to see Mr. K.V." He relaxed at his own melting words and placed a hand on his hip while holding his arm up to strike a gay look. Milo looked towards him and smiled sweetly, getting to his feet. "Mkay," he said cutely and bounced up to him, abandoning me. I followed Milo over to Aurelio. "You look tired," I told him. "It's not
Continuation of Lyle's POV: We reached a door where Aurelio cracked it open slowly before opening it to show a sleeping fifteen year old girl in the bed. I caught her scent quickly, finding it to be rare and something I never smelled before. "She's a mixture of human and polar bear. She can transform at will into one. She's quite spectacular." Kingsley told us in a hushed voice. Milo's eyes widened a little at that and he peeked inside, looking at her. "Whoa..." he whispered. "She's a werebear...." "She's our gift to you," Kingsley said softly. "Thank you," I whispered. Milo smiled and seemed to be relaxing as he watched her, seeming to lose his jealousy at seeing the situation.