The Demon
“Do you, Daughter of Light, take this man...”
“Do you, Son of Light, take this woman...”
It sounded especially saucy when a half-demon was marrying a half-vampire.
Later, we feasted and got escorted to the bedroom, finally being left alone after numerous dirty jokes.
Lavinia looked at me, a question in her eyes.
“What now?”
“Personally, I’m going to sleep. Suit yourself.”
“But what about—”
I shrugged, pulled out a flask of chicken blood from my pocket, and poured some of it on the sheets.
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