Lilith Raziel.
She stood in front of the entrance door of Dracula's mansion with her hands wrapped across her chest and a worried expression was being plastered on her face.
Immediately the gaze of Lilith fall on Dracula, Lilith hastened her steps as she closed the distance between the both of them.
In a blur of motion, Lilith sprinted towards Dracula, her feet barely touching the ground.
Leaping towards him, she threw her arms around his neck and wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, trusting him to catch her.
And with lightning-fast reflexes, Dracula's arms encircled her, holding her against him to prevent her from falling.
"Hey," Dracula mumbled as he called out to Lilith whose hands were now being placed on his chest.
"I… I thought you took back your words and realised that I am truly disgusting." Lilith uttered, raising her head to meet the face of Dracula.
