Though out the night Rose would wake to give him just a few more drops of her blood. Each time she did she could hear the sound of his heart beating fast at one moment then slower the next. It was a very strange heart rhythm, one that she hadn't come across before. Each time his heart beat rouse her seances would twinge and her eyes would dark over to him in an instant and each time she looked over, small blood tears would drip down his cheeks. Gently Rose would wipe away the tears with a cloth and rise off the blood, making sure to be careful not to place a drop in her mouth.<br/><br/>When Rose heard movement coming from the bed next to her she opened her eyes lightly, though didn't move. The last thing she thought he would need was some stranger staring down upon as soon as he waked. He would need to regain full consciousness to find out where he and what had happen to him. For now she waited for him to start to make a few things clearing in his mind, before she made a single move. Rose keep a close eye on him though just to make sure he would do anything stupid that would make his wounds worst. As she was doing this she could hear his heart rate slow down. It was much weaker then the average human heart and had a different beast to it to. This made her frown slightly.<br/><br/>With her eyes gently focused on him she watched as pushed himself up. Rose was about to move and tell him that he shouldn't move when she court a glimpse of his eyes. They weren't like any other eyes she had ever seen in her life, which was saying something and he had some beautiful lashes to go with them too. All together he seemed more attractive, not that he wasn't before though, but those eyes just added to his attractiveness. She dashed away from her thoughts when she heard him scream in pain, due to his broken wrist. What happen next surprised her some what. A light come from his none injured hand as he held it over his broken wrist. His eyes changed color as he started to heal himself. It was a strange thing for Rose to see as she hadn't seen something like this very often. It seemed that the young man also had powers of his own. Perhaps this was way he smelt so good.<br/><br/>Rose's eyes stayed fixed onto his as she still didn't move. She wanted to see if he was going to do anything else that would surprise her or that she should know about. But instead of any other magic or powers being showed she could his heart rate racing again, this time much stronger then before. Instead of helping him whip away the tears she watched him deal with, to see if what she was doing was even the right thing to do. As she watched him sit up he looked around the room and son there eyes meat one another. Rose blinked a few times before she she lowered her legs from the arms chairs sides to the ground gently.<br/><br/>As he yelp and jerked backwards she moved closer to him so that she was now sitting on the edge of the chair. "It's alright be careful...I wont hurt you" Rose said in a soft and gently tone. She watched as he pinched his leg and she couldn't help but smile a small and gently one. "Hello..." she replied to him. "I'm Rose...Rose-" She cut off before she told him her last name. Should he be someone she should tell her last name too? She thought for a moment before she decided that he didn't look like someone to harm her, plus she doubt that even if he wanted he would. Rose had a little habit of controlling men, one way or another. "Rose Woods. You collapse in my grave yard...the one you visit a lot. Your in the Manor that the grave yard belongs too." she told him as she walked over towards him, holding the cloth in her hand. "My Butler and I brought you back and I cared for you wounds." She added as she nodded towards Charlies who was standing by the door and gave a light nod over to the young man.<br/><br/>Not giving the chance for the young man to reject, Rose placed her hand on his cheek and turned his gaze to face her. As she looked into his unique eyes she started to clear away the tear stains from his face . "Don't worry about the bed sheets. They've seen worst." She said and a small smirk appeared on her lips at the though off all kinda of mess her bed sheets have gotten into over the years. "Your more then welcome." She added as she notice him blush. She smiled sweetly at this before she spoke again. "So what do I call you?" she asked as she got up from the bed to rinse off the bloody cloth.<br/><br/>Looking over to Charlies, he  walked over and took the bowl of bloody water into the bathroom where moment's later he come with a clean water and cloth. "If you don't mind me asking...What happen to you?" Rose asked softly as she poured him a glass of cool water into a glass and handed it over to him as she sat back down next to him on the bed. Her brown eyes looked over him...he was rather cute when he blushed...<span style="font-weight: bold">'I wander if he would act just as sweet it I were...'</span>She broke the thoughts from her mind quickly. No she shouldn't be having those kinda thoughts. He was unwell and well...he looked quite young.<br/><br/>"How old are you?" the words blurted out of her mouth before she could stop them. She hadn't a clue if he was talking and she had just interrupter him. "Sorry... I didn't mean too... continue." She said looking away from him lightly. Wait?! was she blushing? Rose never blush. She shock her head, no...no of course not. Looking up she looked across at him a small smile on her plump lips.