Noah ignored her. Leaning over to allow the blood to flow into her mouth, but a presence suddenly appeared next to him with a heavy aura that accompanied it.
"Noah, my dear, that action should only be reserved for me."
Noah looked over to Ailetta, his gaze holding the same expression that caused the woman to cower in terror, but Ailetta welcomed his gaze. She cupped his chin with her hand, running a slim finger along the trail of blood before bringing it to her lips for a taste.
She then continued to match his stare that was turning more into a glare before her hand slowly advanced towards him again. This time, her hand mysteriously shifted and stretched, reforming itself into a makeshift cup that was still connected to her arm.
