*Percival*

Damn this little human.

Her scent was so delicious, and all of my instincts were screaming at me to take the bite. That wouldn’t be right, however, even if in the old times I would have easily done so. Nowadays, I had much more compassion and empathy.

Lucky her.

Pesky humans and their curiosity always led to trouble like this. Why had she been there, was she exploring the manor, or something? A question, perhaps? I gazed into her frightened dark bronze ...