Francis trembled and moaned in pleasure in Alexander's arms. What he was experiencing was something new to him and it was something that he was yet to understand. He rested his head back and his grip on Alexander tightened.
This act and his closeness to Alexander awakened his soul in Alexander's heart. The butterfly struggled to escape and return to its body. It succeeded in getting out of Alexander's heart but a spell that Nayla had placed on Alexander made it impossible for it to leave his body. It attached itself to Alexander's chest where he could at least touch its body's skin.
Upon coming into contact with Francis his eyes glowed. All the feelings pleasure he was feeling was replaced with a thirst. He felt thirsty for Alexander's blood. "Kill him," is all he could hear in his mind and without a second thought, he broke out of Alexander's hold and reached for Alexander's sword.
