The human under Orthon died shortly after the two bottles, plus two more in the messenger bag, were full. The three vampires then moved closer to him, gazing at the bottled blood with a desire that was impossible to hide. The Duke immediately put his bottles in his messenger bag and took a few steps back, knowing that things could get out of hand at the slightest word wrong.
"Duke Monty," the vampire closest to him greeted him.
"And here we are again. The Order is sending you for what, trying to kill me again? It becomes redundant."
"Where are they?"
"Who?"
"The gods. Wouldn't they like to find their parents? And then, this necklace must make them suffer so much..."
"Leave them alone, stop hounding them!"
"Oh, you got attached to them? How cute... How amazing of you to change sides suddenly. You should know that we are not leaving the Order and that if you bring them in, you will be forgiven for your high treason. "
