"Cloette's father was Samuel de Vasco, yes?" asked Hathor.
"Yes, ma'am!" Marshal said in a small salute.
She gave Marshall a piece of falafel with some flatbreads and honey as a reward for caring for her. Marshal made a toothy grin and turned his teeth into a hamster's to consume his rewards with haste.
"Cute. Marshal. Very Cute." said Baheer with a cringed face.
Baheer answered, "Yes. But I thought he was just a vampire?"
Hathor chuckled as she coughed up a bit of phlegm when Baheer quickly had her spit it into a bucket on his right of the bed. He got close as he noticed the sweat on her bare chest and wiped it off with a damp cloth.
"You are heating madam," said Baheer nervously.
"Well, yes, because of this darn machine. I cannot bathe myself, but I appreciate your help during my time of need. Maybe she meant to send you to me." said Hathor.
