Rem sighed as Camilla found herself feeding from them. He face palmed but just shook his head. He wrapped his arms around her quickly. "Its alright Camilla. You were hungry you didn't mean to. I am not angry at a friend I've known for so very long." He says softly. Warmth and kindness in his voice. He turns his gaze to his fucking father when he started to laugh. "NO IT ISN'T!!! SHE HAS ME DAD! SHE WILL ALWAYS HAVE ME!" His right fist balled at his side as his hand shook. The other held her to him. Protectively. Lovingly almost. It was actually very lovingly. He loved this woman.<br/><br/>He glares at her. "You can treat my FRIEND however the hell you want! It does not mean now or ever will I do the same! You know this dad! You know I will never treat her the way you do!" He was yelling but so was his dad. His dad was pushing his buttons. "What kindness dad. You hold no kindness even towards your own flesh and blood." He says sadly. "You have but a hole where your heart should be." He shakes his head. "I hate Cora." He says with gritted teeth. "Cora tries getting into my pants every damn chance she gets. You let her too. You let her try and violate your only child." He says. A growl in his voice.<br/><br/>"No. You can't find other Camilla. I won't let you destroy her! She is my best friend! I won't let you take her from me! Your being selfish and hateful!" He says. Glaring at him. He pulls a knife out and cuts his wrist. Holding it to Camilla's lips. "Eat my friend. I will nourish the system that you portray." He bites his lips. He turned his attention to Camilla. "You didn't fail me. You can't help your nature. I don't blame you Camilla. I would never blame you for something you can't control." He says. Stroking her arm that was held within his own.<br/><br/>He turned his gaze to Cora. "Good for you. Your the real bitch Cora. I will never like you the way you seem to haunt me! You will never be like Camilla! You will never amount to a damn thing." He casts a water and healing spell. Dousing the flames. "Never. Never will I leave my best friend to simmer in flames spawned of hatred and darkness." He says with gritted teeth. Holding his bleeding wrist near Camilla.<br/><br/>Sighing as his father left. As his own father walked away with the damn Princess of the circus he merely growled. He HATED that woman! Hated! Hated hated HATED!!! She want him and he wanted nothing to do with her. She knew this yet didn't give a damn. "Drink Camilla. The only way you can ever fail me...is to stop wanting me around. To stop being my friend. It will kill me." He whispers into her ear. "I used a spell that will on my birthday that is the same as yours...will let me stay with you forever. You'll never have to lose me because your a vampire." He says. Picking her up but holds his arm where it bleeds into her lips. He carries her not to her cage but to his personal quarters. Laying her down on the bed. Climbing up beside her. Sitting next to her. "Drink Camilla. It will nourish you and make you feel better. We leave here soon. We leave to go someplace else and to kill more people. You would think people would catch on. They believe only what they want to believe though. Until it is far too late." He shakes his head. "This is a carnival of hell. Not a carnival of fun."<br/><br/>He lays his head on hers. "I love you Camilla. That will never change. My father knows this and hates it. He wants me to love Cora. He wants me to be Cora's man. I will never do it. I love my father but at times I also hate him." He strokes her cheek. "Don't leave me Camilla....your the only reason I exist the way I do."