Voice: "You already awaken me"
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"...But how could you spit it as if you don't know how to drink?"
Only a spark of surprise emerged on Shiven since he could not scold her to his satisfaction, he feels his yelling was dull more than dullness.
He sighed to watch her helpless.
Eloira evoked furiously within the moment, her hyper-reaction baffles Shiven the most, perhaps he thought Eloira will appreciate him for storing refined blood for her, however, he could only feel dense that this made her angry.
This breaks his heart. He couldn't believe she will dislike it,
As Eloira realized how higher her pitch cut Shiven, she'd know he was shocked and weak to his knees, nevertheless, she can't just break what she had made up her mind with,
"Well, I've determined not to taste it around humans since you asked me to disguise. It'd better I feed on human's food only since I can survive without their blood"