‘Is it just me or…are the two of them giving off a hostile vibe?’ Anastasia thought to herself as she watched that small exchange of conversation between Hamilton and Vincent.
Before any of them could speak much, Caspian intervened, “Alright, why don’t we freshen up before continuing our journey?”
Hamilton stretched his arms and announced lethargically, “I’m hungry, cousin.”
Before Caspian could speak, Vincent asked rather firmly, “Didn’t you have dinner yesterday, Lord Hamilton?”
Hamilton gave a mirthless smile and replied, “Well, if everyone’s stomach would still be full from yesterday’s dinner like you then the blood consumption would be down by half.”
Caspian had thought of going on a short walk with his wife. However, it looked like those two needed a babysitter. So, he gestured to his wife that he was going with those two, and then went near them.
