After spurring out the question that she wishes to ask Dracula, Lilith's eyelid became heavy and before she knew what was happening, she fainted.
The intense gaze of Dracula began to calm down as he walked towards Lilith.
He squats on the floor, pulling her up as if she weighs just a feather.
Exhaling!
Dracula carried Lilith out of the clubhouse and soon, he materialised himself right in the room of Lilith.
As gentle as ever, he placed her right above the bed, his action was tender because he didn't want to hurt her.
After a while, Dracula took a step back as he observed the expression of Lilith. She was calm in her sleep.
Sighing!
A loud sigh escaped his lips as he closed the distance towards Lilith, taking his seat beside her on the bed as he allowed his hands to roam around the blood on her body.
Without sniffing it, Dracula was already aware that the blood didn't belong to Lilith.