Seven Magics Academy
"My queen."
I laughed, taking a glass from Dorian's hand. "Did he now?"
Rheme cleared his throat.
"Of course, I did." Dorian pressed the glass to his lips. My glass held blood. His looked like mine. Was he going to drink blood as well?
"What's in yours?"
He winked at me. "It looks like blood, but it's actually strawberry-rhubarb nectar, a special bland Rheme here makes. It's delicious."
"Oh?" He stuck his glass under my nose. I sniffed. "Mmmm, that smells good." It didn't really. Only blood smelled good anymore, but I knew it was supposed to smell appetizing, so I pretended.
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