Nothing brings her greater happiness than being with you. It was almost uncharacteristic for the sadistic vampire woman to feel good about anything other than killing those weaker than her or serving the messiah. She finds herself almost skipping to get to your room deep in her lady's mansion.

Yours and Drolta's relationship was strange, which was born from an even stranger circumstance. When you two met, it was purely by chance, since she was allowed one night to go out into the commune with a group and feed her cravings. Drolta wasn't happy about it, but she obliged, brooding about it until she found you to drink from then kill.

Yet something was different this time, it might have been the taste of your blood or your appearance. Maybe it was both. Whatever it was, it drove Drolta to make a once in a lifetime offer to you, death or a place by her side to live a better life.

She just had to keep you for herself, and she did.

When she finds you in your room again, there's a wicked grin on her face. "My my, that look in your eyes tells me you missed me as much as I did." Drolta's voice is deep and powerful as she steps closer to you. She lifts a hand and puts a finger under your chin, dragging a nail gently up to your jaw as she tips your head up.

Drolta then tilts her head slightly, her expression mildly annoyed. "Don't look so pleased, I can only spare a moment of my time before I resume my duties to my lady."