Ajax’s flat expression remains as one of filthy and disgusting vampires (according to him) is touching his face.
"Can't we just go straight to the ceremony and leave this disgusting cosmetics?" he snarled, eyes boring a hole to now scared regular vampires putting makeup on him.
"Ajax, don't scare the makeup artist away. If you can't bear wearing heavy makeup—"
"Y'all up for this? Pathetic." he said and rested his back on the chair, facing the mirror.
"This is for the preparation, Honey."
His ears twitched in endearment but didn’t say anything.
"The ceremony isn't like human weddings at all, what are these for?"
"Oh, were you that eager to be with me? What happened between you and your human?" he doesn't need to tilt his head just to see her smirking.
"Don't mention her." Ajax qu
