He stopped as if he didn’t want to go on talking.
"That kind of love," she said more slowly. "He thought I was a young man then."
Woyu
"He showed his love to me that night and I revealed my identity. He was frightened by this fact and I got back at him." She frowned as if she was not sure about the word "yes" and said "revenge".
"You turned her into a blood clan," I said softly.
"That’s right," she said, still looking down as if she had returned to that era. "That’s what I did, and he looked at me naked and lovingly after the most cruel and courteous violence was done."
"Love eyes?" I repeated.
She looked sharply at Avikas, came back to me, and then looked at Avikas.
I looked at him, and I always thought he was very good. If his beauty was due to the choice of the jungle gods and their endurance, I wanted to look at him when I looked at him. Now his skin is closer to golden yellow than brown, and his thick black hair adds a majestic aura to his unusually attractive face.
My eyes returned to Docia and I was a little surprised to find that she was looking at me, too.
"He loves you again?" I asked to go back to her story and the meaning immediately, and locked my mind, "Even when your blood flows in his veins, does he love you?"
I can hardly guess her idea.
She nodded solemnly. "She loves me again for him." She said, "He has new blood clan eyes and I am his teacher. We can all understand the charm." She gave a wry smile.
An ominous feeling hangs over me. I think there is something very wrong with her. She may be crazy, but I have to bury this feeling deeply.
"We went to Ephesus," and she went on with her story. "Although it can’t be compared with Alexandria, it is still a big city in Greece with frequent trade with the East. Many people always came to visit Artemis, the great goddess, and we lived there until the fire broke out."
Her voice has faded, and humans may not hear it.
"The fire completely destroyed him," she said. "He just became a pure blood clan when all human flesh and blood disappeared, but he just became stronger."
She stopped as if she had said no, but she went on talking.
"He left me ashes and ashes."
She fell silent and I didn’t dare to rush her.
Then she said
"I should take him to the Queen before I leave Alexandria, but when you are free, I will be with the blood clan of the temple. I am a traitor when I leave them. I am proud to say that the Queen once motioned to me so that I can spend flowers in front of her, but what if I take my lover and the Queen doesn’t make that gesture? I didn’t take him there, but I did hold ashes. "
Out of respect, I still can’t help but glance at Avikas again. He cried, she fascinated him, and completely fascinated him.
"Why did I return to Alexandria after this heavy loss?" She chatted and asked, "Because the blood clan in the temple once told me that my mother was our queen, because they had been to the sun and burned us, and I knew that something must have happened to my mother, which led to the fire. Only those guys in the temple knew what was going on, and my body was very painful, although I couldn’t stand it, but if I could find my mother, I could be cured by her."
Woyu
I must be taken away by the guardian. I have never met anyone like this woman in all my years, and I have to say that I have never been approached by such a blood clan.
No one has ever armed herself with eloquence or history or ancient poetry like her.
"For more than a century," I said in a low and gentle voice, "I, Ann Oak, watched my father and mother, and his blood clan found me-militant and violent guys who burned badly and came to steal powerful blood, but you, you never came."
She shook her head in denial.
"I never thought about Ann Oak," she admitted. "I, you took my mother and father to Rome. That’s what Marius the Roman called you. Marius the Roman took my mother and father’s place. You know what a mistake I made. I went to the imperial capital and then went to Crete. I never went near you and never found you. I never heard where you might be."
"But I don’t always look for my mother and father," she said. "I have my passion. I created a blood clan. My companion cured me when you saw it. I am much better than you now, and Marius is certainly stronger than your companion. Although I am moved by your outstanding aristocratic etiquette and old-fashioned Latin and admired by your friend Avicas, I still want to give you a little problem."
"How is it especially Docia?" I asked calmly.
Mal was furious.
She was quiet for a long time, her delicate face had a sweet and kind expression, and then she said politely
"Give me your mother and father, Marius, or I will destroy you and your companions. You will never stay or leave alive."
I could see that Avikas was shocked by Mal. Thankfully, he froze and I was shocked again. After a while, I asked.
"What do you want from your mother and father, especially Docia?"
"Oh, Marius" she shook her head deliberately. "Don’t be silly. You know that maternal blood is the strongest. I have told you that every time I pray to her, she will give me a welcome gesture and allow me to drink. I want her because I want her strength and because I won’t let the king and queen burn or be let out in the sun again. Others may make such reckless mistakes."
"Have you thought about it?" I asked coldly, "What’s the secret like guarding a temple? Judging from your blood clan companions, they are almost children in terms of human age and blood clan age. Do you know the weight of this pair? "
"I knew before you were born," she said, her face full of anger. "You played me with Marius and I didn’t. I know what you are thinking. You won’t give up your mother because you won’t give up her blood."
"Maybe, Docia," I said, trying to be polite. "I think about what I said today when I need it."
"No, I won’t give it to you." Her voice was angry and her cheeks were red. "Answer me now or I will destroy you."