Chapter 165: Awkward Dinner

Chapter 165: Awkward Dinner

Stryg stared at the carriage. Why was Maeve here? He walked up to the carriage and looked up at the coach driver. The vampires face was covered with a hood, though he immediately noticed the blue goblin. The driver lightly knocked on the window behind him. The carriages door creaked open halfway, Maeves pale face appeared from within.

Stryg, youre actually here, good. I wasnt sure my servants had gotten the right address, she glanced both ways, searching for any pedestrians walking by.

There were none.

What are you doing outside my home? Stryg tilted his head.

Maeves face scrunched up with indecision, Its a little complicated. Why dont you hop in the carriage? Well take a ride about the city and talk about it. Maybe catch some dinner?

Actually, Feli already cooked. Shes waiting for me upstairs, Stryg pointed his thumb back at his apartment building.

Maeve nodded slowly, Oh, I see. Is Feli your servant?

She is a part of my tribe. We co-founded Ebon Hollow, actually.

Ah, the unnamed 3rd tribemate, I remember. This is probably a bad time then, but I really need to talk to you. I can come back later tonight if thats okay with you?

Stryg scratched his cheek with a clawed finger, Do you wanna join us for dinner?

I wouldnt want to intrude.

Okay then. Ill see you later, Stryg turned to leave.

Ah, b-but, if you insist, Ill humbly accept, her cheeks reddened.

Sounds good, he offered his hand.

Maeve wrapped her gloved fingers around his blue palm and stepped out of the carriage with an aristocrats grace. She looked around furtively and kept her red hood low.

Are you in danger, is someone hunting you? Strygs pupils narrowed.

He pulled Maeve close to his chest and bared his fangs at the surroundings. The coach driver coughed.

Maeve swallowed, Um, not at this moment, I think. Im just trying to stay unnoticed.

In a carriage? You really need to work on your stealthiness, Stryg shook his head in disbelief.

Well, what would you suggest? Maeve pouted.

A dark grey cloak, move in the cover of darkness, and climb over the apartments wall. Kill the watchman in the eastern corner, then move your way to your target.

Huh, youve really thought about this.

Once or twice.

For some reason, Im not surprised, Maeve smiled wryly.

Stryg lifted his arm and stepped away from her, I probably shouldnt stay too close. You dont want to be seen with a goblin, hence the cloak and all, right?

N-no, thats not it Maeve bit her lip.

Its fine, I get it, Stryg walked towards the apartment complex. We should head upstairs, the food is probably getting cold.

...Right, she sighed.

~~~

Stryg slipped his keys into the lock, turned the knob, and pushed the door open.

Im home, he called out.

Feli sat at the dining table, reading a book. She glanced up with a smile, Welcome back! I was waiting for you before I ate Who is this?Updated from novelbIn.(c)om

Maeve stepped up from behind the goblin. She removed her hood and curtsied, Good evening, I am Maeve of the Great House of Mora.

L-Lady Mora!? Felis eyes widened. She shot to her feet and bowed low, It is an honor to have a merchant lady in our humble home.

Please, call me Maeve, and thank you for having me, she smiled.

Right, yes, my pleasure, Feli straightened her skirt and fiddled with her violet hair. I would have freshened this place up if my husband had told me a Lady was coming over.

Husband? Maeve frowned.

The place looks fine. Stryg walked up to Feli, grabbed her hand, and pulled her down for a kiss.

Youre married!? Maeve yelled.

Uh, I think so? Stryg glanced at the wedding ring on his wifes hand. This means were married, right?

Yes, darling, it does. I wonder why Lady Mora seems so surprised. Did you fail to mention that important detail to her? Feli narrowed her eyes.

Oh, ahaha, Im just really happy for my good ol friend, Stryg, Maeve fidgeted with her cloak.

I didnt know you two were so close, Feli pulled Strygs head onto her sizable bust.

Yes, well, you know how these things go. You meet someone, they try to kill you, then they end up saving your life. Life is crazy, am I right? Maeve laughed nervously.

Stryg tried to kill you? Felis eyes widened.

Twice, actually, but whos counting? Maeve shrugged her shoulders.

I am, Stryg said lightly.

Feli bowed, Im sorry that he tried to kill you, please dont take it personally. Stryg tries to kill lots of people, actually, he kills lots of people. Ahem, anyway, lets eat shall we?

Gladly, Maeve sighed in relief.

~~~

Dinner went by quietly. Stryg was focused on devouring his food. Feli ate her food slowly, all the while staring at Maeve with a mixture of awe and uncertainty. Maeve tried her best to ignore her predicament and tried eating with an aristocrats refined demeanor.

Sorry, we dont have blood to drink, Feli said with sincerity.

No worries, I had some earlier from one of my maids. Well, they arent my maids. I mean they were, but they werent very good. They worked as spies for my late father, so you can imagine how that feels, Maeve chuckled. Anyway, once I became Lady of the House I threatened to send them to Hollow Shades prison for espionage. They didnt want to end up food for the shades of the Ebon Wall, so now they serve as my exclusive blood reserves. Sweet, delicious irony, wouldnt you say?

Youre a true mage? Strygs pupils widened. Interesting, Ive only met one other.

Were they a red mage?

No, he is a purple mage and a professor at my academy. He can use binding magic, I dont know much about it, but I think it lets him control animals. What about you? Whats your true magic?

The synchrony spell-form. Its the rarest true magic. I dont really know how it works, but I know a lot of people would want me for it if they found out I was a true red mage. Especially because Im incredibly talented or at least thats what my doctor says.

Stryg suddenly had a strong sense of deja vu. It was as if he was back in that testing room with Loh a year ago. They had just found out he was a prime mage. Loh had sworn him to secrecy for his own safety. Maeve was the same as him.

I wont tell anyone about your magical capabilities, you have my word.

Thanks, Maeve smiled. The problem is, I think someone already knows. Remember that dream I told you about? The one where my shoulders were bleeding when I woke up.

Because the owl, I remember. Except, I never clawed your shoulders, Stryg crossed his arms.

Yes, but what if it wasn't a dream of the future? What if that actually happened while I was dreaming? What if it all was real?

I still never clawed your shoulders, I think I would remember something like that.

Are you sure? Because its difficult for me to remember all the details in my dreams and you told me you have a hard time remembering your dreams too.

Maeve, why would I try to claw out your shoulders?

Youve tried to kill me twice.

...Good point.

That doesnt matter, Maeve shook her head. I think you were trying to help me. From the other thing that was in my dream.

You did mention something like that. You couldnt see what it was, it was too dark, right?

Yeah, the creepy thing in the dark, Maeve nodded.

Stryg tilted his head, The Monster in the Dark?

What?

No, nothing, I was just remembering a campfire story, not important, Stryg shook his head.

Oh, okay, well, I came here to make sure you hadnt told anyone. Im already in enough danger as it is, I dont want to attract more unnecessary problems.

If thats the case you should go to the magic academy as soon as you can. An untrained mageborn can accidentally miscast when their emotions run strong, especially talented mageborns. The results can be quite painful and possibly life-threatening, trust me, Stryg grimaced.

Gods, I didnt know that. A shiver ran down her spine. She clenched her frilled skirt, I cant go though. If I go to the academy I will be forced to take magical tests and sooner or later someone will find out I am a true mage.

What are you going to do then?

Im not sure. The red magi in service to House Mora were loyal to my father, I cant trust them. Ill have to figure something out, Maeve wrinkled her button nose.

Strygs pupils undulated, growing wide and thin in rapid succession. Eventually, they settled into thin ovals.

He sighed, I dont know anything about synchrony magic, but I can teach you the basics of red mana and the ward spell-form. Hopefully it will be enough to prevent any accidental miscasts.

I didnt know you were a red mage, Maeve said in surprise.

Nobody does. It needs to stay that way. Im entrusting you with my secret, Stryg stared at her.

...Thank you for trusting me, I wont let you down, Maeve nodded solemnly.

Good. Like you, Im pretty busy, but I can make some time to meet here once a week.

That works great, thank you, Maeve pulled out a few gold coins and handed them to him.

Whats this for? Stryg glanced at the money.

If you are going to be teaching me at least let me pay you.

Stryg stood up, That makes sense. But I dont want your gold.

H-huh? Maeve took a step back.

Stryg reached out and grabbed a lock of her platinum hair.

W-what d-did you have in mind? Maeve swallowed.

I warned you, didn't I? Stryg smiled, his small fangs glinted in the candlelight.

~~~

Feli opened the bedroom door, Sorry I took so long. I was trying to organize my note- The papers slipped out of her hand.

Stryg held Maeve in his arms, his right hand curled around her soft waist, while his left hand gripped her small bust. Maeves knees were limp, Stryg was holding up her entire weight. Maeves face was flushed, her eyes were closed, and she panted softly.

Strygs fangs were sunk in Maeves shoulder, blood trickled down her dress deep neckline.

What the fuck are you doing?! Feli screamed.

Stryg looked up at her, his pupils were wide as saucers. He opened his mouth and licked his red-stained lips, I thought the species that usually drinks blood would end up having very tasty blood of their own. I was right.

Maeves eyes opened up blearily, S-sorry, it sort of just happened.

Maeve wanted to stand up and say more, but she felt tired and oddly comfortable. This wasnt good, a small part of her mind warned. She was becoming like her maids and the other humans when their blood was being drunk. That blurred dull state of mind humans entered, they simply sat there like a bunch of idiots and happily let the vampires drain them.

Feli simply stared at the pair in disbelief. She took a deep breath, You know what? I dont have time for your weird kinky blood stuff, Stryg. Im gonna go hang out with Rhian.

W-wait, Maeve mumbled.

Feli walked out and slammed the door behind her.

Stryg brushed the pale blonde hair away from Maeves neck, Where were we?

Maeve closed her eyes. What was she saying? She couldnt remember. Maeve leaned back into Strygs chest and offered him her other shoulder.

Strygs teeth sank into her soft flesh.