"Master, until when will you feed her with your blood?" Letto asked gingerly, as he saw that his master's hand was bleeding again.
If it was not herbs, he would feed his blood to the woman, until her eyes turned red and her cheeks looked a little bit ruddier.
Dexter only glanced at the young boy, but he didn't answer his question. Until when he would feed Aria his own blood? Of course, for as long as it was necessary.
Letto glanced at the woman on the bed. Ever since they brought her from the mountain, she did nothing, but lie down on the bed. She said nothing and just stared at the wall. Letto was not sure whether she knew where she was or what had happened to her before this.
"Master, the rumors about the dark magic user have spread in this pack, what should we do now?" Letto asked him with concern.
