"A new dawn is coming, I do not know what it brings.
Erys did not flinch as she felt Morgan pierce her flesh, the carnal desire to feed evident in the way he took her blood. It was no more than a few seconds that he fed, and he released her, she taking a step back in the process, her wounds almost instantly healing. She sighed as she watched Yuki cut Morgan down before he passed out. Shaking her head, she made to carry him out as they left the estate, however; she was slightly surprised when Vincent took Morgan from her and carried him back to the von Nacht Estate. The rest of the holiday was spent in relative silence, and awkward silence. No one spoke a word, nor mentioned anything that had happened.
When it came time to returning to the Academy, Yuki, the daughter of Nikki, as Erys had been informed, would be attending with them. Erys did not mind at all, for it didn't really mean anything to her. Yuki was part of the family now, and how she came to exist was something that Erys did not care for. The only thing Erys was remotely concerned for was Morgan, and his slumber. Yuki had stated that he would wake in due time, but he had yet to awaken. To say she was actually worried about the Alistair vampire showed in her fervor attempts at maintaining the balance as a prefect once more. Since the outing of vampires, her duties were not as intense as they used to be.
The Day Class students had kept their distance, instead, admiring the Night Class from afar now, however; there were still a few that now played with the notion of being with one. She sighed, her fingers gliding over the books as she glanced at the stock. The library had become somewhat of a place for her to escape to as of late, and she was enjoying herself. Everyone had came back a different person from that night, and she couldn't really blame them. She, herself, had changed slightly, and she had yet to tell if it was for the better or for worse. She finally settled on a book and took it to a seat, sitting down as she began flipping through the pages.
Vincent had taken everything in stride, as he always did. The news of Yuki being Nikki's daughter did not phase him, perhaps as much as it phased his sister. The only thing that concerned him now was her well-being and her protection. He was aware of her fear of him and did his best to stay away from the child, however; she was enrolled into the Night Class along with her mother. It was the only logical choice, and of course Vincent said nothing about it. In due time, she would overcome this fear of hers, but he wasn't going to scare the child more. The return from the von Nacht estate and the events that happened prior were of more concern to Vincent at the moment.
So far, the news of the war had not touched the grounds of Cross Academy. The school still stood on neutral territory which was probably the only safe haven they had at the moment. Though they planned on going against Theodor eventually, now was not the proper time to do so. There were still so many things going wrong, and they required something they were running out of: time. As odd as it may have seen, for a pure-blood, time was very limited. From the news he had gathered, Theodor had not acted yet, which was, and wasn't, surprising to Vincent.
He sighed, standing off in the distance as his crimson eyes took in everything. It was still mid-afternoon, and the alluring rays of the sun caused him to take a deep breath. It was only a matter of time before the von Nacht pure-blood would move, but the question remained, would they be ready for him? Not knowing his enemy was something that bothered Vincent to a degree that it showed slightly, a crack in the otherwise cool facade he wore. He would need to consult with Jasper soon to see if he knew anything, or received any news. Though they were no longer part of the vampire council, they both still had friends within its ranks to keep them informed of anything that was out of the ordinary with the von Nacht leader.