"But lord that girl is my changeling." Pyke glanced up at him with a small smirk.
Feroy silently gritted his teeth. "You are a tenth generation vampire, yet there were no records of you changing anyone. Do you expect me to believe this atrocious lie?!"
Pyke calmly glanced up at him. "Lord, changing her was a drunken mistake. Even I did not know that I had a changeling out there until a few days ago. So I please request you to give her to me." he bowed once again.
He glanced up at his vampire elder hesitantly. This girl ran to him a few days ago, panting and in a hurry. Just that second he knew she was his changeling.