Talking in Circles

"Tsk… Tskkk… Look at you. Dahlia's no longer around, so put away your fangs already," Fritz snorted at Zoran as he sat on the chair where Dahlia previously sat. "That includes your eyes. You're creeping me out with those bloody eyes of yours. They don't suit your ginger hair at all."

To Fritz's surprise, Zoran was already alone by the time he returned. But despite this, the man still had the same appearance he usually had whenever Dahlia was in his sights. His long fangs and bright red eyes were still shining with hunger for his wife's blood. To be fair, he was already showing great progress with his training. It was only unfortunate that they couldn't demand too much time from their king so that they could have more sessions on a regular basis.

From where he sat, Fritz simply raised a brow as Zoran let out a groan, the new vampire's eyes turning back to their original green color as his fangs retracted back into their regular length alongside his teeth.