Caleb's words made the anger that Frederick had managed to push back only worsen and he wanted nothing more than to storm down to the cellar and wring the head off his fledgling's neck. Instead he gritted his teeth and waited for the young man to finish talking, flinching slightly at the look he sent Frederick and the glistening tears threatening to fall from his eyes. If there was one thing he hadn't become comfortable in almost a millennia of living, it was dealing with a crying person.<br/><br/>He sighed and rested a gentle hand Caleb's shoulder, squeezing it lightly. "None of this is your fault. It was all Min Yu's doing. He is nothing more than a selfish brat and I wish I had brought him to rein much sooner." With a roll of his eyes he shrugged and stood up, pacing lightly as he waited for Lady Sorcha to come up the stairs. Her arrival had been announced by the soft sound of her car's engine and he had only waited for Caleb to stop speaking before mentioning her.<br/><br/>"Even though he is your maker, you are under my care, as I am the senior-most watcher. From now on you will live in this house and learn about your new nature. As I'm sure you've already learned we do not feed on other watchers. We also don't feed on humans. The only way for us to get nourishment is to drink the blood of vampires and only that which is willingly given to us."<br/><br/>Behind him the door opened and Frederick could practically taste Sorcha's blood on his tongue. "This is Lady Sorcha, she is well aware of your situation and given that Min Yu neglected to feed you as needed, has come to offer her blood."<br/><br/>Sorcha nodded at him, a tight smile on her lips letting him know that she had heard everything. When she looked down at Caleb, however, the look on her face softened and she sat down next to him. "Take as much as you need, I fed only a while ago and over indulged myself." She tilted her head to the side, baring her neck, and glanced up at Frederick.<br/><br/>They would be having words later, he knew.