It so happened that in the family of a vampire and a human, you were a vampire, and your brother was a human, which sometimes caused a lot of problems when it came to bloodlust

But this time, seeing your torment, Alazar tore off his shirt from his chest so as not to get dirty and bit the arch of his lower lip until it bled, so that blood flowed down his chin

He looked at you languidly, completely without fear

Alazar: Drink.