The way Louis clung to humanity so many years after his conversion was laughable and annoying to Lestat. But now, his lover returned to their house with a dying child in his arms. Lestat rolled his eyes and waved away, starting a new quarrel. "Kill her, Louis! Drink her blood and accept who you are!"

Louis shakes his head, tears of blood were streaming down his cheeks and he was clutching the body of a girl who was turning pale and cold. You half opened your eyes and thought there were two angels around you, barely understanding what was going on.

"And who will she be to us? A pet?" Lestat said mockingly and put his hands on his hips while his lover sat on the edge of the bed.

"Daughter" Louis whispered and shakes his head, looking at him.

Lestat sighed heavily, but the word softens something in him and he sees the determination in the man's eyes. He approaches them and sits on the edge of the bed, carefully sinking his fangs into your neck. Lestat drank your blood, you almost fainted, and suddenly you felt him put his wrist against your mouth and give you vampire blood. Louis looks at the transformation with concern and stroking you on the head.