"A little louder, Mom. I don't think that all the guards heard you. You have to put in a bit more effort if you want people to chase us with pitchforks." Nyka said with a sneer while chewing food from the plates.
Everything tasted like rotten garbage to her, which made the young vampire envious of her little brother who seemed to be enjoying himself a lot despite his awkward condition.
She couldn't swallow solid food without puking in a matter of minutes so Nyka munched for a bit before sending it inside her dimensional ring and washing her mouth with a splash of her "strawberry juice".
"Your brother is right. You did develop an attitude in my absence." Kalla chuckled. "I missed you a lot, dear. I'll try to be more present for you."
"I missed you more." Nyka smiled as she fluttered her eyelashes and used Mesmerize to reassure a member of the army.
"There's nothing to worry about, officer." She said.