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-Fade out-

(We can do the Mature stuff in the PM.)
Vlad flashes a look at his relative to keep his hands off his new bride then quickly looks as his loving wife. His eyes speak love and kindness as he looks into her eyes. He then leans in and kisses her tenderly on the lips. His mate's lip taste like honey to him and it draws him deeper into a world where she is the only thing that exists in this world.

His passion subsides quickly and breathes, "Our room... Now..."
"They will. If they don't I will make them." He says protectively. He then takes her hand and leads her inside the massive building that resembles a castle more than a manor.
"Get away! Stop Whispering at me!" I yell, swinging my walking staff around at what can only be described as ghosts or spirits.
Vlad looks at his wife and nods. "That is acceptable."
I wonder around, using my walking staff to find my way around.
He eventually goes to bed.
"If you want to ask everyone to leave, that is your choice. I don't want to undermine your power." He says holding her closely to his chest. "Besides, this is your home...."
I said bloodshot. Like from crying.))
"A week. A week of morning the the fire is lit by their son or daughter... I want you to do it with me..." he says looking into her eyes. "I want you to help me send him to the next life... Will you...?"
He looks down at her and with bloodshot eyes, nods. "A pyre... We need to give him a funeral pyre... That is our tradition..." He says softly.
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