"Are you still going to hide who the lady is?" Lilith inquired, her entire focused was on the lady from ealier who she knows nothing about.
A loud sigh escaped the lips of Dracula, prompting him to dig his hands deep inside his hair as he gently began to caressed it.
He was amused to see the jealous side of Lilith.
'Pfft!' Dracula sighed. "The lady is an immortal being." He spat.
"H-huh?" Lilith probed in curiosity, tilting her brows upwards.
"An hour ago, I instructed the lady to deliver your breakfast while I was away, but upon returning back, I saw that the lady have been knocking on the front door, but you didn't respond."
The explanation of Dracula was brief but clear, making his words go dwell into the head of Lilith.
She was able to understand Dracula, but still, deep down she has questions that she also need to ask him.
"If truely the lady is a room service, why didn't she ring the door bell?" Lilith quipped.
