"Sigmund," Lucius turned to him, "Why don't you take Ivory to the gardens? I think she doesn't feel well."
"What, really?" Sigmund responded. He looked at his Master and grabbed her wrist, "Hey, are you dizzy or something?" He thought that it might be because he sucked a lot of blood from her last night.
"Uhh… I'll…" Ivory wanted to cry it out. "I'll just take a walk in the garden… alone."
"Hey, I'll come with you-" Sigmund said, but he was stopped by Lucius.
Arcea told her she wanted to come, but Lucius also stopped her.
"I think she needs some time alone… How about we all go to the buffet table?" Lucius suggested. When Arcea led the way, Lucius told Sigmund discreetly, "You have heightened hearing, but if you hear her cry, let her be."
"I don't really get it. Why will she cry?" Sigmund asked, and after assessing the situation, "Ah. Did Arcea say something that hurt her? That blabbermouth-"
