'Ve-Vexous?' Tania thought hesitantly, 'I'm so, so hungry.' She stood, the body of the servant sliding out of her lap, 'It hurts so much, even the light through the closed curtains burns me. And the blood, it's so red, so delicious, how could you stand not to kill me when I bled on your dress?'

(Lame post, I know, but it's the best I can do right now...)