"She is right as rain, though I am making a perscription for her and you..." Anthony frowned he hated that term, usually ment yogurt which he found vile and disgusting.. "Amy i going to have to eat yogurt again?" he asked hands on his hips looking to Cliff witha deep frown of hating. "Yes, you are because she is going to be taking your blood, and you knowyogurt helps it produce more of the nutriants she needs..."Cliff looked to Anthony with a look of seriousness "just be glad im not telling to eat three gallons like i did last time." Anthony stuck out his tounge and frowned. "in return you will be feeding from her, from now on.. no one else. Got that? i already gave her the tonic so you dont have to worry. And before asked..." Cliff turned to her "Tonic it means when anthony feedsfrom you it will have no side effects on you once so ever. All you will feel is a really deep kiss." he smiles as anthony to the side is still complaining about the yogurt. "Anthony, stop it its not that bad..." Anthony looked up at him... "Then you have some..." Cliffs face got a green hue and he backed away clearing his throat. "I dont have to i lost my mate in the war you know that..." Anthony sighed and frowned.. "WHy does have to be yogurt..." he walked over and picked her up gently in his arms, "Yes I am still quite hungry if you wouldnt mind?" he turns waviong over his shoulder at Cliff before they leave the room.<br/><br/>He brought her back up a flight of stairs to a large empty room, nothing was there but some shelves with cloaks folded in little cubby holes which were labeled with names, she could see the edge of Anthony's cloak brilliant blue drapped over the box in the cubby on the top shelf, a step stool beside it. Each all also had a single unappealing door, it was to the Eat wall Anthony walked. He opened the door, inside were row after row of coffins each a different color. In the very center up on a slight platform sat a large coffin painted brilliant royal blue and another step stool beside it. To this he walked bending down to open it gently with the key on a band he now waswearing on his wrist. It had a fancy crest she has seen upstairs and in the halls, it was the royal crest also beside the crest a badge hung lightly in shiney gold. She heard a click as the coffin opened and he stepped on astool lowering her down into it, she felt a hard floor under her as he let her go, moments later jumping in himself, the lip snap[ping shut. it was pure darkness inside, untill she heard Anthony speak. "By the Vox Castle, Anthony Mikale Estello." once his name was said the coffin became bright with candelier lights and candles flickering wildly. Everything was beautiful. The bed was white and the sheets blankets a deep royal blue on the pale blue of the canopy the wall behind the bed a large mirror. A rocking chair sat to the side white with a blue seat cushion. a little wooden table sat beside it holdinga tea set and a book. a rug lay in the floor of the chairs feet. It too was a deep blue woven with intrigette paterns all around it. The floor a marble fine as anything with swirls of gold mixed in. To the side there was a large double doored room.<br/><br/>"Wlecome home..." he said plopping into the rocking chair streching joyously.