Holding her wrist against her body, stopping the bleeding with the fabric previously torn from Ellias’ shirt, Milena glared at his twin, a bit annoyed. How could he find time and strength for a joke when he had come this close to dying! She was truly annoyed with him, keeping herself away.
The Vampire Prince was still lying down, though, visibly exhausted. Most of his injuries had been healed by her blood, but he was still a mess to look at. The deepest injuries were barely closed up, and he was still a b****y mess. The previous scene had been so violent… Milena clicked her tongue at him while Ellias came over, checking his brother’s state.
“Rayan, how are you?”
“Great, of course…”
“You’re pale… paler than usual. Stay still while we wait for the Royal Guard. They should be here soo
