<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ccff">Lucian opened his mouth to reply, then paused. He hadn’t thought about it, but they were right. Wine was the only thing he drank, besides the occasional full thing of blood, and he had forgotten that it had any actual alcoholic properties. I should probably keep something else in stock from now on. Don’t want them getting drunk all the time. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff">“Good point. And you have yet to walk in here under your own power because I love carrying you. You just feel right in my arms.”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ccff"> With those last words he sat down on his bed, holding Alexi a bit longer and looking down into his eyes. “</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff">So, do you think you can get your own clothes off this time, or would you like some help?”</span>