Dulce noticed the figure to his right for the first time, Aylin throwing a random shawl over her head in desperation.
"I heard from the witch Moira that you needed helping undoing the summons..." Aylin trailed off, the shawl slipping off her crown. She hadn't been prepared for this outcome, excuses were futile, Lady Mildrede was a Vampire.
Dulce frowned, the quick succession of events a lot to process. "You're a Vampire?" He mumbled, turning away from her without waiting for a response. "I see."
"Are you unhurt?" He turned to the Demons, looking to Caedos who was the closest.
The Vampire witch could do little to hurt them but Dulce seemed to truly believe that they had been in danger.
"I am." Caedos glanced down at Dulce when he approached to get a closer look at him. "Do I still get new clothes?"
Dulce frowned, turning to Kath'tan. That he wasn't sure of, Aylin was a Vampire, and she had attempted to undo the summons of all his Demons.
