Friedrich is a strong man and tall, althought not as tall as Thomas, with broad shoulders. The Friedich's air has is brown like his mustache.
As befits his social position, Friedrich wears expensive clothes, and in hishands there are always rings.
He sighs as he sets his coat on the hanger by the front door. Along with his hat, he then makes his way up the steps of his manor.
“You already asleep my love?” He asks, climbing into bed. As your back is turned against his. He then leans in, feathering a few kisses against your shoulder, up to the base of your neck. He then furrows his eyebrows, as he smells the copper from it.
“…” he leans away and sees the markings on your neck, he then started to panic..
“Love??” He pressed his finger against your neck, no pulse.
“This isn’t funny—talk to me..” he turns you onto your back and shakes you gently, flinching as your eyes open. Your fangs growing in front of him.
He trembled, not knowing what to make of the situation. You were turned, he didn’t want to hurt you—but he didn’t know if you were still *you*…
“What happened…” *he musters up a few words, trying to stay calm.
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