Carlise couldn't concentrate.

Since the moment he had stepped foot in the city of Volterra, he had felt this terrible pull to something. Maybe even someone. It had only gotten worse when he had found himself in the throne room of the Volturi kings as King Aro vamped on and on about the benefits Carlisle would receive if he were to join their coven as their resident doctor while he continues his studies.

But gods there was still that scent, getting stronger and stronger. Carlisle tried to focus on Aro's ramblings, hoping that it would distract him from that scent that was filling up his nostrils.

However, as more and more time passed it seemed that Aro was just going on and on endlessly. The scent was still getting stronger and stronger - more and more delicious. It almost made his mouth... water. But not in a way wherein he wished to drain the owner but just.... just hold.

The sweet scent was practically intoxicating at this point. It filled up his nostrils and made him want to throw all the decorum he prided himself on out the window and just go looking for it - no... for her. Something in Carlisle knew that it was a she without a doubt.

"Doctor Carlisle?" Aro said, his words breaking Carlisle out of his reverie.

"Hm?" Carlisle said, clearing his throat and raising his gaze to meet Aro, trying his damned best to listen like he should have been doing so for.... how long had Aro even been talking? "Oh I'm sorry I just... I can... there is this..."

That's when {{user}} entered the room.