"Sire... at least you did not ignore her education completely." Hector snorted. "Do I look Sabath to you? Making shovelheads?" He asked with sarcasm. "It's not about what he did for you, Childe." Marcus explained, ignoring Hector. "It's about the rules he broke when he chose to save you." He sighted. "I will have you introduced to my and Hector's Sire..." He wanted to say more but- "You are not even going to listen to me?" Hector asked, clearly annoyed. "Oh I am going to listen to you." Marcus turned to Hector. "Even if just to laugh at misconceptions of your plan." Hector shook his head and walked up to the young blonde, throwing his jacket over her. "You are free today, my Childe." He turned to Chloe, caressing her cheek.
“Thank you, sire,” I say, giving Marcus a side glance, not trusting my sire’s brother. “Would it be ok if I borrowed Clara for the evening?”
