The Lady didn't stop smiling when Red Son pulled her close. She just watched him and his fangs. Her vessel shivered and there was a feeling of excitement. Still she held firm in her control. She moved the hand off his shoulder and cupped Red Son's cheek.

"Perhaps. Perhaps you will mourn him and your heart will mend. You, after all, have Saya. Well, Saya has you. You won't be alone, at least. You will mourn and she will help you move on. And she will be sad and glad for it."