The dragon turned into a human being, her skin was pale, her eyes a bright blue, and he clothing a pure white, like the frost.
Lifting his head, Dracula feels excitement cloud his other calm emotions. Standing suddenly, he makes his way toward the entrance. He orders for a boar to be brought out to him. He makes his way toward the large oak door. He opens the door and he smiles. "Hello, my love." he greets the large frost dragon.
A roar was heard from outside, a sound of a friend of the Lord Dracula, her name was Glacien, the last known frost dragon.
Gracing the room with his presence, Dracula sits at the head of histable. he watches as a mixed plate of meat is placed in front of him. The meat is cooked beautifully as he glances at the silver plate before him.Smiling despite of himself, he pulls some meat from the bone and starts to chew slowly. Soon his staff sit around him, making the usually empty table seem full.
"My father has always been a high achieving man, he expected the same from me. For this I couldn't give him, No matter what I did to try to make him happy, I only seemed to please my mother. He wasn't happy with me until I joined the guard Something I did for myself, which brought honor to my family. This is the only true time that my father didn't ignore me. The time I was away from home. My father has never acted outright ill toward me, just cold in his own right. This sudden lightening of mood is truly puzzling."
Alucard explains as a plate of silver is placed in front of him. Cooked to perfection on his plate is a boar, the meat having been roasted carefully by the staff. Looking up, Dracula enters the room with a line of servants behind him. They worship at his feet as his wake seems to grace the room. Paying no attention to his father, Alucard rips a piece of meat free from the bone.
Aeon took a seat beside Alucard, and politely asked him about his relationship with his father.
"We are having a feast tonight, a celebration in the beautiful miracle of my mother's health." Alucard begins to lead the way into the kitchen, keeping an eye on this strange man's figure behind him.
"Yes, thank you, not very many people are this considerate towards me..." he said, a softness in his eyes.
"You're correct." He agrees and makes his way toward the kitchen. "Would you like to join us." He asks politely.
"You don't know what he would become if she died...do you Sir Alucard?" He said in a mysterious and disturbingly calm voice.
"My father is mortal, he cannot create much destruction." He questions carefully. Almost as though he doesn't believe the man. Shaking his head slightly, he almost turns his back on the man.
"If your mother would have died, the grief would have driven him insane, and he would be a heartless monster..." he explained politely.
"Yes, thank you." He then looks toward the kitchen. Slowly he makes his way toward the kitchen. Intending to find the man later and ask more questions as the time passes. Pausing he turns his attention back to the man in white. "What do you mean that my father will turn against me?"
"If she were to die, he would be overcome with grief and would eventually turn against the world and yes, even you...his only son..." he said, then he opened his pocket watch, then spoke up. "You must hurry, your dinner is ready..."
"My father, what does he have to do with this?" Alucard eyes the man carefully, he crosses his arms over his chest. Trying not to look cold and distant, trying to look interested.
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