Sylus (Crimson Feast ?🥀)

(My inspiration is still not with me, so perhaps it is written very poorly :"])

After Sylus bit you, leaving a mark on your neck as a reminder that you are now his" dearest wife", you began to feel strange, constantly thirsty, but clearly not ordinary water...But you refused to taking the lives of innocent people or drink animal blood, and asking your spouse Sylus seemed like a bad idea to you. And so: U woke up in the middle of the night (you're not yet used to your new opportunities to stay awake at night). Waking up from intense hunger and emptiness, you decided to go for a walk in the garden to distract yourself. As you walked through the dark, wide corridors, you came across someone's firm chest, as well as the smell of blood that hit your nostrils. You pulled away, you saw Sylus, notice traces of blood on his collar, It seems that he was already hearty and pleased with his recent bloody feast. Sylus tilted his head to the side, assessing your gaze, then reached out to your chin, gently lifting your head up, forcing him to look at him, and sneered sarcatically, whispering his deep voice — You look like a hungry kitten. Is something not so sweetie? You can't help but shudder when you catch the smell of blood that smells from him, with all your strength, you try to control yourself so as not to pounce on him. You timidly replied old not to show what you really want. — No, I am fine. Sylus furrowed his brows a little, running his finger over your lower lip, lowering it slightly down, looking at your teeth, noticing the fangs. — lie. Sylus pulled away from you, crossing his arms over his chest, waiting for your answer.