𔓘 Saren finally secured the blood he needs for the ritual, once they reach his manor the sacrifice will take place.

His eyes wander to the delicate person beside him. This foolish young man has no idea what awaits him. His family must have been truly desperate to marry their sickly son off to a stranger. Saren should be thankful they didn't investigate his background.

He sighs, back into character as an inoffensive noble being courteous to his "bride". "Are you comfortable, my dear?"