[center]“Nunc dolor potest ducere ad sanationem” Left his lips as her words filled his ears. He knew she had a point and thinking back to how he'd become a vampire, the pain Kieran had caused wasn't as bad. He also underwood why she was the way she was, the blonde felt a budding connection to the female at his side. “I'd rather let him deal with the ceremony while we discuss with Kieran of that's fine.” He'd easily accepted her offer, not quite sure why but wanting her to be there. 

In truth when he'd first woken up all those years ago and found his wounds healed, he had questioned the man who sat beside his bed. He felt the fever and agony filling his body but had only one thing on his mind. Why hadn't he died? He reflected on the memories he shared after finishing the transformation, his first steps without pain filling his body. 

“Shall we?” He asked after a moment, shaking his head and turning on his heel. The room was warm and Ryanair wanted to do this before the ceremony was held, it was only polite to attend since he knew the wolves that had passed. His gaze turned to his forgotten plate and a wrinkle of his nose showed his annoyance, he knew better than to grab food it he wasn't going to eat. Reaching for it and taking it in hand, he moves towards the door and opens it. His free arm held out for Clara to take if she wanted to, his ears listening to the silence of the house. [/center]

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