Emiliano

"I know you probably don't want to sleep in the same bed as me, so you will have to sleep on the sofa."

The vampire motioned to the incredibly large piece of furniture against the far wall. It was soft, but not nearly as comfortable as the bed would be. He could tell the boy was angry with him, and he didn't particularly blame him. It was clear Azuriel had been hurt greatly by vampires and the grudge was not going away anytime soon, but there was little Emiliano could do about that.

"If you want to shower, you're free to use my washroom. I won't follow you in there."