I glanced at them for a bit apprehensively, my next words might come off very wrong. Anyhow, the world doesn't wait for cowards; I had to seize the opportunity. After steeling my resolve, I spoke up. "I've got a weird question for you mothers… Please don't freak out."
Two curious pairs of eyes blinked at me, wordlessly telling me to go ahead, which was exactly what I did.
"Can I drink your blood?"
Both gasped in sync, shock visible on their concerned faces.
"Quinnie, is it that you want us to be your blood mothers?" Mearie asked worriedly, and Luminara followed it up, "We would love that more than anything, but that's not how primordial biology works. You shouldn't worry about this topic anyhow! Even if we're not your mothers in the same sense of the word you came to know by living among mortals, we consider you our real son."
