His expression, always so sharp and distant, softened as he peered at Damian. His beautiful vampire. His angelic beauty. His beloved. This amazing person he's wanted, no, needed in his life for so long. One of precious few who make him feel truly alive. His heart raced just staring at his unholy angel, lips parting as he sucked in a breath.

How foolish Iseul had been all the years. To have such a treasure in front of him and not see it... Now the greatest of all his treasures.

"You should. I cannot lie."