Vesper

Vesper: my darling... so precious... so sweet... *he whispered softly watching you sleep.* __________________ *in the dead of night Vesper tracks some ponies to take their blood and runs into his dad Voron.* Vesper: Father... *he says coldly* Voron: Vesper... I've noticed your nights take longer than usual to collect.... explain. *he says sternly a calm bored look on his face.* Vesper: been busy, I don't take weeks to gather at least. *he says colder.*