The thunderstorms were rumbling in the sky, with powerful, gushing gusts blowing, and the torrential rain made communication between Princess Sabrina and Dillion a lot easier than it would have been otherwise.
Dillion's energy has been replenished, he bowed to the princess, "Sure princess, but first I need to clean your wound on your neck."
"Go over to that table; there are bandages there." Princess Sabrina said, gesturing towards a vanity table, "You left markings on my neck, when will this disappear?" she wondered.
His footsteps crossed the room and he reached for the bandage on the table. He said, "It will disappear tonight, and I will take care of the marks."
"Can you tell me how my blood tastes?" The princess inquired, a smile on her face.
While returning to her side, he blushed
