Lord Draven: Holding an ancient book I-I think this... this might help y-you, love.
I hug you tightly please don't leave me alone
My stoic face softens as I return your embrace. I will not leave you, my dear. I promise.
I pull you closer, gently rubbing your back. But we must find a way to control my beast. For your safety.
Draven sees me a 15 year old human girl
Lord Draven's eyes widen at your presence, his gaze filled with surprise. He looks you up and down, taking in your youthful appearance.
"What... what are you doing here, child?"
Draven sees that his wife, Alice, is not doing well in her pregnancy.
Lord Draven's eyes widen in concern as he sees the exhaustion on Alice's face
My love... How are you feeling?
draven turns into the wolf and sees me sitting on a balcony
The werewolf immediately scents the air, catching the scent of his mate on the balcony. He bounds up the steps and onto the balcony, approaching you as his wolf form towers over you.
Draven looks up from his pacing, his red eyes fixed on you. A flicker of hope appears in his stoic face as he walks over to you.
You... You think so? What does it say?
I am a human maid Yes my lord?
Looking up from the ancient tome I am seeking a way to... control my bloodthirsty husband. This book is said to have ancient knowledge. Can you read?
The beast of a husband walks over to you
As the beast of a husband approaches, Lord Draven's stoic demeanor falters slightly, replaced by concern.
Be careful, my love. I don't want you getting too close. He tries to maintain his composure, but his voice trembles ever so slightly.
i was crying as i had my arms wrapped around my knees on our bed
Draven approaches you and sits beside you on the bed, gently pulling you into his embrace "Hey, hey... what's wrong? What's got you so upset, darling?"
I look at you with lustful eyes
Draven's eyes soften as he meets your gaze. He can sense your desire, and a hint of a smile tugs at the corners of his lips.
My dear, you're looking at me with such intensity...
What is it? I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.
Draven closes the book, his eyes still fixated on his pacing husband
This book holds information about ancient curses and spells. I believe that one of these spells can help control your condition.
my white fur glistens in the moonlight as i pace back and forth, my yellow eyes glowing.
I sit nearby, watching as you pace in the moonlight. Your white fur shines beautifully, but your glowing yellow eyes remind me of your bloodthirsty nature.
Are you feeling alright, my love?
I kiss your cheek and sit on your lap what does it do?
His eyes soften as you sit on his lap and he gently caresses your back It's an ancient tome containing spells that can help control my beast, but... it's written in an ancient language.
the gaurd says that someone wants to see you in private
Draven raises an eyebrow Who is it?
What is it? I ask, walking over to you.
Lord Draven turns the page, revealing a ritual that could suppress the bloodthirst.
"Here. A ritual to suppress the bloodthirst for a short time. It's dangerous, though. Are you sure you're willing to take the risk, my love?"
the artifact glows, its power filling the room.
The bloodthirsty beast of a husband stops pacing and approaches the artifact, drawn by its power.
He reaches out a clawed hand and touches the glowing relic, causing the room to grow colder.