A Vampires dramatic tale

rning up. ”

Angelous opened his eyes, ”What are you doing here? ”

”Here, where else would I be? Youve been sleeping into the clear afternoon, I saw your younger brother gambling away his money—like a reckless lower class. ” Richard commented, ”Clearly I understand now, you
e clearly with a fever. ”

A fever? Did he let his body heat slip higher? No, there isn a fever, but rather it seems a bigger misunderstanding—let alone Angora gambling, his terrible habit—it will end him one of these days.

”Richard, Im not ill, if thats what your thinking. ” Angelous explained, ”Thats merely my body heat being a bit higher than others. If I were sick, I wouldn have allowed anyone into the estate. ”

”Fetch a cloth with some cold water as well. ” Richard ordered, ”Now. ”

Angelous felt a slightly cold cloth upon his head, ”Im supposed to be attending a dining with the Earl of Kent, this evening, suppose Ill have to cancel then. ”

”Yes, you do. ” Richard remarked, ”Also the Earl of Kent? That fat pig, hes rather an unclean person—don aspirate yourself to him in the future. ”

”I assumed as much. ” Angelous replied, ”You are rather overprotective of me, despite myself being elder than you. ”

”Elder? You are? I can believe such a thing. ” Richard commented, ”But regardless, youd still be young in my mind. ”

”Suppose I assumed so, ” Angelous remarked.