Bloodbound Secret
It was the first time someone referred to him the way his title deserved.
“Don’t be sad. Here, eat this.” She handed him a bar of chocolate, beaming.
Not looking directly at her, he accepted it. “W-Why—why are y-you talking—talking to me?” He was shaking as he unwrapped the chocolate.
“Why not?” Flipping her hair, she wrinkled her nose to the smell coming off from the chocolate. “So, you’re really going to eat it, huh?”
Halfway through his mouth, Vladimir looked at the appetizing, square-like chocolate and was confused why Eleanor question him that way.
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