Evangeline followed along behind Azrael as he lead her over to a large rock that would shelter them from the weather that would probably worsen overnight. Suddenly, he spoke to her, asking a question she certainly didn't expect him to ask. [i]"Ah....we-well...I wanted adventure, didn't I? I suppose I'm getting what I deserve..."[/i]she muttered softly, touching at her neck for a moment. She was reminded of the pain she felt when she had woken up that morning. Of course, there was no point in complaining about it, as there was nothing that could be done to ease the pain.

The princess sat down against the rock with Azrael's help and she nodded her head to his question.[i]"I'll be fine, surely..."[/i]she assured him in her soft voice, moving some hair from her eyes as she spoke to him. Evangeline watched as the vampire turned and left her, and she was alone for about twenty minutes or so, sitting against a cold rock with her knees up to her chest and arms wrapped around her shoulders beneath the warm cloak she had been given. Just when she was starting to feel uncomfortably lonely, Azrael was making his way back. She smiled softly as he came back, but the smile quickly drained from her face when she saw him carrying dead rabbits. Almost as soon as she lay her eyes on them, she turned her head away. She wasn't very interested in eating meat, and her mother would often complain about how thin and pale she was, and that she would need to eat more, otherwise she would not bear healthy children for a king. [i]"I...I don't know if I can eat those....th-they're too cute..."[/i]she whispered under her breath, watching as he put them down and started to make a fire.

[i]"I think I'll wait until we get to the next town, I can't eat rabbits....I just can't..."[/i]she looked at Azrael with a small frown, not looking forward to dinner at all. 

After some time had passed, she ended up eating anyway, because she didn't want to seem like she was ungrateful or anything. After dinner was done with, Evangeline had grabbed a book from her bag and she snuggled up to Azrael so she could do some reading, wrapping the cloak around the both of them like he was a human, like he felt the cold. Perhaps she was doing it because it made her forget about what he really was. She wasn't sure. It was probably because she would feel bad if she was taking the cloak for herself. Evangeline sat there reading in silence, eventually moving to rest her head against his shoulder, which she didn't think anything of. It wasn't like they shared feelings for each other, or anything as trivial as that. [i]"I don't really miss home..."[/i]she said softly, yawning as she spoke. The princess put her book down for a moment and rubbed her eyes sleepily.