The soft chuckle of Dracula echoed throughout the entire car as his hands found their way to Lilith's hair, his fingers weaving through the strands.
From her position in the driver's seat, Kaleena stole a glance at the scene playing out in the back of the car by gazing at the rear view mirror.
The way Dracula tenderly caressed Lilith's hair, his touch gentle and reverent, was a marked contrast to the cold, dismissive manner in which he usually treated her.
A pang of jealousy flared in Kaleena's chest. "Why does he treat this human with such care?" she thought to herself, her eyes narrowing.
'Pfft!' She sighed in anger, hating the fact that her master was nice to a human.
'He has never behaved caring to me and here he is, treating this human as if she is some fragile egg.'
Kaleena was burning with an intense rage and the more she gazed at Dracula, the more she felt upset.
