"What's with that creepy look, Lord Alvin?" Vanessa backed away with an exaggerated scared look on her face; she hugged her body and added, "Are you having some devious thoughts about me? Oh, what must this poor maid do to survive from a big, evil vampire of a master?"
She exclaimed in fake agony while posing in a dramatic way. Alvin's lips twitched, yet he maintained a straight face as he explained the yoga he had in mind. He told Vanessa that he needed her help to create a chilling atmosphere for him to focus.
At first Vanessa kept backing away as he spoke, but once she realized the intent behind the training, her eyes shone with a newfound fascination and appreciation.
