"Oh, that! She was with me all this time. And I carried her for some distance, so I rubbed off her, or my smell rubbed off her," explained Baraion with a smirk. Talindra understood what he was trying to say.
"Hmm…" groaned Drelduin. "Why are you still wet?"
"We don't get warm then how would my clothes dry?" asked Baraion.
"Go and change. Then we all will have dinner. Come fast! We already have so much drama for today," Drelduin rolled his eyes. "You!" he pointed at Talindra. "You come with me." Baraion stood there watching Talindra and Drelduin walk away.
When she reached her tent, she saw her father sitting with Talilia, trying to get her to stop crying. "She is thinking about your betterment. You don't want to be with a vampire."
"I don't want to hear anything, Dad. Please leave me alone," cried Talilia.
"So that you can run to your lover," snapped Talindra.
