Upon hearing her agree, the Vampire's crimson-red eyes stopped glowing. He loosened his grip on Ivory and placed his arm against the wall.
"Speak."
"Sigmund, I… Can I keep at least one secret from you-"
His crimson-red eyes glowed once again, "Hell no."
"Okay, then, I'll tell you… It's because Arcea talked about… your body," Ivory wasn't lying though, she just chose which of Arcea's words should she mention. "She said to use you as a body pillow, and I got offended."
Sigmund's eyes finally stopped glowing. He smirked, "Why?"
"I… am not that kind of Master!"
Sigmund laughed because he found it cute.
"Don't laugh! What's funny?" Ivory glared at him.
The Vampire leaned near her and whispered, "If you need a body pillow, you can tell me anytime. I'm fine with it."
Ivory's cheeks turned as red as tomato when she heard his deep voice, so she wasn't able to answer. She pushed his chest lightly, "Why don't we go back… Lucius and Arcea might be looking for us!"
