Lucifer looked at the excited Lephalia, feeling several emotions before he closed his eyes slowly and began to swallow what she asked.
I don't have to hold back, nor should I have to anymore.
Life can end at any moment in this world, and I shouldn't keep the feelings and words I want to say inside my chest.
He didn't consider it before due to his reservations at the time, but something had changed inside him, be it the death of the hero or his death that was avoided by a hair's breadth twice.
Lephalia looked at him with her lips pouting as he opened his eyes to watch her closely. Her beautiful brown hair was now white like the winter snow, and her almond eyes were crimson red because of him making her a dhampir.
"Do you really want to?" His question was soft, spoken with a very calm tone.
"I do!"