"For my wrist?" Lilith inquired, trying to make sure that she properly heard the statement of Dracula.
He nodded his head as he smiled warmly.
"I shall take my leave for the moment," Dracula stated, his voice smooth and impassive. "You may enjoy your breakfast in peace," he added, his eyes trained on Lilith with a quiet intensity that hinted at something more than mere politeness.
With that, he turned and made his way towards the door.
Lilith bit her lower lips as she watched as he shut the door behind him.
She quickly grabbed the teacup, pulling it towards her nose, sniffing in the wonderful aroma.
'I just hope that this isn't poisoned.' She mused, pulling the cup from her nose as she took a sip of tea.
Her eyes immediately shone wide open, the sweetness of the tea hitting her to the core. "Woah! This is nice." She complimented.
