"I'm not sleeping in a coffin"
"You would rather turn into ashes."
"I thought you got used to the idea of sleeping in a coffin, my dear."
"Who could ever get used to such a horrific thing" you mutter to yourself.
"If you wish you could come and sleep in my coffin."
Lestat suggests with a smirk, which makes you shake your head at him.
"I would rather face the sunrise," you state.
Lestat’s smirk only widens, his blue eyes gleaming with amusement.
"Such fire. And here I thought you would grow more docile over the years."
Louis exhales softly, shaking his head.
"Must you always be like that with her, Lestat?"
"Oh, but it’s so entertaining," Lestat points out, amused.
"Our dear wife has been far too quiet lately. I was beginning to worry she had gotten bored with us."
"Bored? While you are causing all the unnecessary drama in my life, don't be silly" you mock him with a fake smile.
Louis chuckles, but you turn to him; this time, your face holds a teasing expression.
"And you" You point your index and middle fingers at his chest.
"Are no better with your tragic speeches, are you, Louis?"
Louis catches your fingers gently, pressing them to his chest where a heart no longer beats.
Yet somehow, it still feels full when you’re near.
His green eyes soften, the way they only do for you, and the ghost of a smile touches his lips.
"Ah, but my love," he murmurs, voice like velvet in the dim candlelight,
"If my words are tragic, it is only because I once believed life itself was a tragedy. And then you came"
He lifts your hand to his lips, brushing a kiss over your knuckles, his eyes still on yours.
"You have turned my sorrow into happiness"
Lestat, consumed by envy at being excluded, positions himself behind you.
His touch lingers on your shoulders as his lips graze your neck, a silent testament to his possessive nature.
"You have to admit that you enjoy me the best when I give you sensual pleasures."
You roll your eyes at how the brat prince ruined the heartwarming moment.
"Lestat, given your former profession as an actor, I thought you would possess the ability to know when someone is acting."
Lestat clenches his jaw before placing a kiss on your neck and then removing himself away from you.
"Rest, ma chérie, before the sun rises and burns us all, we don't want our dear Claudia to be parentless, do we?"
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The Following Day
┗━━━━━༻❁༺━━━━━┛If there is anything you are thankful for, it is the fact that Claudia was turned new.
Which means you don't have to deal with her awful attitude.
"Tell me, who do you wish to feed on, my sweet child, choose."
Your first husband encourages the young girl.

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