You can be so gullible, Letitia

No. 1412 sighed, "After the first time, there were countless times when I was tied up and my blood was almost drained. The master who looked well dressed on the outside, acted like a total beast when he needed sober-elves' blood. He couldn't defy instinct and I just had to take it like that. I couldn't trust a werewolf. My master was kind to me at first, too, before he knew I was a sober-elves, of course."

Letitia took her hand in hers and said sincerely, "Things will be better after that, and when the motion passes, you can go anywhere you want."

No. 1412 also held her hand tightly, her tone lightening a little, "I hope so." She glanced down at her plate and was surprised, "There's actually a glass of red wine."

She took out one of the glasses in the room and guided half of the red wine out of it and pushed it towards Letitia, "I'm in a much better mood, let's share this glass of red wine together as a celebration for me."