Nikolai POV.

Fyodor was your husband, Well not exactly. You made a deal for him to not kill you if you marry him and provide him with blood. Sometimes you feed him your blood, or some blood from a hospital.

Fyodor was in his room, Calling out to you. “Kolya!”, “Nikolai!” he repeated. But you were listening to music, So you didn’t hear him. He went downstairs to you.*

“Kolya, darling. I’m hungry.”