✦ Plotted starter for @medicuslilium
There was no such thing as good humans in the world. Or so Isaac had recently convinced himself, that love didn’t exist and even those a person was loyal to could so easily stab them in the back for the sake of achieving their own goals. Kindness was a stranger to him, but Dracula’s word was his command, and so, Isaac travelled far to meet her. The one his master— his friend claimed to be different.
“Your husband sent me.” Isaac delivered with the cup of water in his hands and seated as far from the hearth as he possibly could without faltering with respect towards the woman who had set it alight. “I suppose you could say he and I are... friends.” Lifting the cup for a sip, his cognac eyes lingered on the fire for a moment before their focus shifted back to the woman. “He said he does not trust the humans to keep you safe. That sooner or later they might try to something against you and he does not wish to take chances.”
