Drake returned to the balcony and saw Aurora lying on the sofa. He looked at his mother. "Is it done? Are you done feeding on her blood?" he asked.
"Yes, son. You can bring her now to your room, after all she's already part of our family," Henrietta said calmly.
"Thank you, Mother," Drake said happily, delighted that he can finally bring Aurora to his room on the second floor knowing how much she hated that white room in the basement.
He picked up Aurora's sleeping form and carried her to his room located at the other end of the hallway.
Inside his bedroom.
Drake lowered Aurora's body gently to the bed then he cover her body with his blanket and lay down beside her, staring at her pretty face, imagining how wide her smile can be after she woke up and learned that she will no longer have to return to the basement 'coz she will be staying in his room from now on.
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