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"Hm...? I am? That thought never really occurred to me..." Amelia was confused, as if no one has told her this before.

"Amelia is a noble by birth, that's how she was raised, I've tried to break her of that behavior to no avail. Then again I wasn't so straight forward with her about it either." Isaac couldn't help but smile at Faye for speaking up, since it stunned Amelia.

"So wait, you mean no one else does all this work to keep up with everything? Now I understand why you always got so annoyed with me when I was your student, I thought that was normal! Hm...That might also be why my husband has been asking me to hold back on the redecorating then...Well, that being the case, I'll stay out of the way tonight, however you seem tired, have you been starving yourself again? Honestly, come here and have some of my blood, I still have enough vigor to give you enough to get by." Sighing he reluctantly goes over to her, Amelia having offered him her wrist.

He bits down into the portion of her arm just above the wrist, Amelia flinching in pain, and visibly shivering. When he's done he licks the wound shut and steps back, "Seems like you've gotten better at drinking human blood, I wonder why that is. Anyways, its always weird feeling your blood being drained, gives me the creeps every time. I'm heading upstairs now, I'll be down before sunset to make myself dinner and take it to my room. No need to worry about me." Slowly, she makes her way up to the second floor, finding the guest room and making herself at home for the night.

Exhausted mentally Isaac sits down on the couch himself, "To think all I had to do was yell at her and she would have stopped all those years ago. I'm such a fool."