Sedric sat in the dining room of Proudspire manor leafing through a well read book about the Dragon Language.

"Hey Sedric," Vaesha called; earning the Vampire lord's attention "What type of blood would you like to have for your dinner?" she asked poking her head out of the kitchen.

With a sigh, Sedric looked up, his fingers intertwined,

"Altmer," he replied "It's been a while since I had it…" he added.

Vaesha gave him a mischievous grin,

"Sorry… That's only for special occasions…" she replied as she walked out with her goblet of blood.

Sedric sneered, chewing on his lip before standing, reaching across the table to yank Vaesha's goblet from her hands, bringing his lips and drinking every drop before slamming the goblet onto the table.

Vaesha looked up at him with her mouth agape, her eyes locked into a look of surprise, but flaring in her deeply buried anger.

"T-That was the last of the Dunmer blood…" she muttered "H-How dare you!" she hissed "That was my favorite and I won't get any for another three weeks when Selene returns!" she added with a growl.

"So is Altmer blood, and I haven't had that in nearly a year!" Sedric retorted.

Vaesha grimaced, rising to her feet to stand toe-to-toe with Sedric, her eyes appearing like crimson fire.

"That's because Altmer blood is hard to get!" she hissed "There is only enough for half a goblet and with the civil war going on, the only place to get the blood is at the embassy, and that is locked tighter than the vault of the Thieves' Guild!" she added with a snarl, her finger jabbing into his chest.

"It's not my problem," Sedric responded, crossing his arms.

Vaesha snarled once more,

"You'll pay for that!" she growled as she leapt at Sedric, knocking him backwards until he crashed onto the stone floor. His head making a sickening hollow sound when it made contact with the ground, it wouldn't hurt him like it would a mortal, but it was enough to daze him slightly. Vaesha had her dagger pressed against his expose throat, her fangs visible as her pupils became thin black slits as anger over took her.

Sedric used his Vampire Lord abilities to push Vaesha off of him, sending an invisible force to knock her back against the wall into a bookshelf. Before she could leap for him again, he had unsheathed his dagger, a special enchanted Daedric dagger that would burn his opponent as soon as it broke skin. Their daggers were pressed against each other's throats as they held each other by their hair, trying to hurt one another. Truly this was a very petty fight, but Sedric started it. Vaesha brought her leg up and kicked Sedric hard in the abdomen, forcing him to double over as she managed to knock the wind out of the Vampire Lord, causing him to lower his guard for a short moment. But that was all she needed to break out of his grasp and grab him from behind, the side of her dagger now pressed against his throat, drawing blood.

Sedric brought his head back to head butt Vaesha in the face, dazing the Feral Vampire to allow himself the advantage. He gripped his dagger in a defensive stance as they slowly circled each other. Their eyes locked in a fierce glare and fangs visible as their mouths were set in a snarl. The stepped towards each other to clash their daggers a few times before both managed to slice their wrists, forcing them to drop their daggers. Vaesha's wrist burned a little from Sedric's enchanted dagger while Sedric felt his hand go numb temporarily as Vaesha's dagger came to life at the contact of fresh blood.

They stood a few steps away from each other, holding their wrists to nurse their wounds while waiting for the Vampiric healing to begin. They still glared at each other, but instead of snarls, they both had pursed lips of a pout. After a few moments of silence, they both relaxed, satisfied that their wounds they inflicted to each other were healed. Vaesha crossed her arms and eyed Sedric with an intense gaze,

"I still won't forgive you for what you done!" she said with a stern voice.

Sedric grinned mischievously before leaping towards Vaesha, pulling her into back breaking embrace, his lips crashing against hers. Vaesha stared at him with wide eyes as he kissed her before placing her hands against his chest to firmly push him away, wiping her mouth once they broke apart.

"I will NEVER get used to your sudden impulses of affection!" she grumbled as she continued to wipe her lips as if poison lingered.

Sedric smiled smugly, his arms crossing in front of his chest,

"Admit it, you enjoyed it…" he said in a slight chuckle.

Vaesha turned away to hide her flushing cheeks,

"N-No…" she replied.

"Ah-ha!" Sedric exclaimed "So you did!" Sedric added.

"Shut up!" she growled.

Sedric started to laugh as Vaesha's rage began to boil within her before she finally snapped. She turned and leapt for Sedric like he had before and repeated what he did a few short moments ago. They landed on the stone floor like they did when they began fighting, but instead of a dagger pressed against his throat, she had her lips pressed against his.

When they broke, Vaesha stared down at him, his face still showing his smug look,

"You know, I'll never get used to your sudden impulses of affection…" he mocked.

Vaesha smacked him lightly on the cheek,

"Oh shut it you spoiled brat!" she grumbled.

"Why don't you make me you stupid feral!" Sedric teased.

Vaesha sighed and rolled off of Sedric, laying there and staring at the ceiling in silence.