Dance of Blood and Magic ENG

Obsession from the Past

With Elysandra's departure, a heavy silence filled the hall, everyone took a deep breath. But Charlotte's body was shaking. Her eyes had darkened, turning a dark red. Engfa immediately noticed this change and said softly, "Let's go to our room, Charlotte." But there was a tension inside her; she could feel that Charlotte was about to lose control.

"We need to talk about this, Engfa," Luther said, giving Engfa a stern but fatherly look. There was a determined tone in his voice. "Come to the library after you've rested Charlotte. This is not a time to take things lightly."

At this moment, Charlotte suddenly growled, the red glint in her eyes becoming more apparent. Taking a deep breath, she said angrily but also authoritatively, "No!" "I will come to this conversation!" Her voice was both strong and determined, this sudden reaction shocked everyone in the hall.

Both Engfa and her family were surprised by Charlotte's determined and dominant attitude. Luther looked at Charlotte with a slight frown. His voice was more cautious this time, "Okay, girl, after you drink your blood, you come with Engfa," he said. His nervousness was obvious. Engfa nodded his head slightly, "You go, we'll come back soon," he added. As the family silently disappeared in the smoke, Engfa and Charlotte appeared in their room.

The moment they appeared in the room, Charlotte immediately went for the fresh blood. With her hands shaking, she quickly grabbed the glass and began to drink with great appetite. Her hunger was combined with the jealousy and anger she felt. With each sip, her hands shook even more, and she was breathing deeply. Engfa approached her and watched her silently. While trying to understand her state, he was deeply worried that Charlotte would lose control.

With each of Charlotte's movements, the compassion in Engfa's eyes deepened. "Calm down, darling. Everything will be okay," she whispered, gently touching Charlotte's shoulders to try to reassure her.

Charlotte turned sharply on Engfa and began to advance on him, her eyes blazing red. "You're telling me everything about that witch right now, Engfa! Right now!" she growled, her voice filled with anger. Engfa backed away for a moment at this sudden outburst, fear in her eyes. "Calm down, Charlotte," she whispered, but Charlotte continued to advance on her.

"How can I calm down Engfa? She looked me in the eye and said she wanted you! Didn't you see how she looked at you? She undressed you with her eyes and it was like she owned you!" The anger in Charlotte's voice was growing. Engfa walked backwards and leaned her back against the wall, she had nowhere left to run. Charlotte stopped right in front of her and pointed her finger at her. "Speak now! Who is this woman? What have you experienced in the past, tell me now!"

Engfa was both afraid of Charlotte's anger and secretly liked her possessiveness. A slight smile appeared on her lips. But when Charlotte saw this smile, she became even angrier. "Do you think I'm funny, Engfa? Are you mocking me?" she said, her voice harsh.

Engfa immediately became serious, tightened her lips, and looked into Charlotte's eyes, "No, it's not," she said. "But, Charlotte... listen..." There was calmness in her voice, but the storm in front of her would not calm down.

Charlotte's eyes were still filled with anger. "Then tell me, Engfa. Start!" she growled. Engfa suddenly stepped forward and hugged Charlotte. Charlotte was surprised at first, but Engfa's strong arms and gentle touches slowly began to calm her down. Engfa kissed Charlotte's hair and tried to calm her down by holding her against his chest.

"I don't want you to hear this from me. My family knows this woman best. I had nothing to do with her, Charlotte. Elysandra was just an obsessive woman, and I never wanted her." There was determination in his voice, as he stroked Charlotte's head, trying to calm her down.