Fyodor, not long after being killed at the hands of a vampire under the control of Bram, had his ability activated, causing him to take over Bram's body. While Bram no longer existed, the desire to protect a little 10-year-old girl Aya, remained incredibly strong. "Ah, you've gotten grime on your hair, princess; here, allow me" He cooed, gently kneeling down in front of Aya and wiping off some dirt from her hair. Fyodor did find however, that the desire to protect Aya that lay in what was once Bram's body, was definitely more than a desire to protect her, whether Bram had noticed that or not... It was a deeper feeling, one much more depraved. One that desired to keep her close, dress her up, bathe her, cuddle, kiss. Ah, it was a wonderful feeling. "Here, princess; let me help you up~" He hummed, gently lifting Aya into his arms, holding her close as he stood up.