Last Vampire.
The woman who took from him what no one else had done before or ever thought would happen with him—she made him hers.
Simply put, she could do whatever she pleased. Of course, she couldn't stop thinking for a long time that neither of them used protection, but Rebekah had told her that Melia was like Fox and herself, a kind of Demon Losthos: immortal beings who never get sick, never make others sick, and above all, cannot reproduce because they are dead.
Anyway...
And now, thinking about that woman... Where is she? He wondered when he decided to let the sun win this time. She wasn't by his right side; only the pillow slightly out of place and the sheets, like the rest, were wrinkled.