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Years later...
The Lord of the Castle, Nosdyn, paced back and forth for a long moment. He was deep in thought. He was watched as always by Lady Velera and Anya. One of them though...was with child. His state as a Vampire had given him a mixed blessing. In his ritual work with Velera, he'd been able to gift his wife Anya, with child...what he could not do in normal life. Velera explained that their child would be a Pure Blood Vampire burn of their strain.
They'd fought long and hard to earn their freedom.
The Vassal medics worked on Lady Anya and he, Nosdyn observed the entire proceedings. He refused isolation for that opting to be by her side.
A Vassal walked up to Nosdyn. "You've been here for hours without break..."
He suddenly smacked the medic hard. "I am going to remain here as long as it takes. This is my place, where I belong. Don't ask me to leave. See to my wife, if she is harmed during this it will be your head on a plate. So get back to work." Nosdyn commanded.
With time, he'd grown used to the Vampirism and had developed an edge. A cold one. The only two who were immune to his wrath were Velera and Anya herself.
Velera was sitting nearby, having also remained to insure their child was born safely. "She will be well my Lord." Velera promised. "I swear to you."
He nodded grimly towards Velera understanding why she said that to him. Anya was strong, and would need that strength to survive the current ordeal.
The Lord of the Castle, Nosdyn, paced back and forth for a long moment. He was deep in thought. He was watched as always by Lady Velera and Anya. One of them though...was with child. His state as a Vampire had given him a mixed blessing. In his ritual work with Velera, he'd been able to gift his wife Anya, with child...what he could not do in normal life. Velera explained that their child would be a Pure Blood Vampire burn of their strain.
They'd fought long and hard to earn their freedom.
The Vassal medics worked on Lady Anya and he, Nosdyn observed the entire proceedings. He refused isolation for that opting to be by her side.
A Vassal walked up to Nosdyn. "You've been here for hours without break..."
He suddenly smacked the medic hard. "I am going to remain here as long as it takes. This is my place, where I belong. Don't ask me to leave. See to my wife, if she is harmed during this it will be your head on a plate. So get back to work." Nosdyn commanded.
With time, he'd grown used to the Vampirism and had developed an edge. A cold one. The only two who were immune to his wrath were Velera and Anya herself.
Velera was sitting nearby, having also remained to insure their child was born safely. "She will be well my Lord." Velera promised. "I swear to you."
He nodded grimly towards Velera understanding why she said that to him. Anya was strong, and would need that strength to survive the current ordeal.