“All of you never received real affection from your parents. Here, the masters will love you like real children. This is what we call family.” “Family?” “Yes. Now go to your rooms.” The room was small, but at least there were beds. Dinner felt strange—masters never ate with them. At five a.m., they were forced awake for school. Complaints filled the room until silence fell. “Where have you been, Laskara?” “…Just walking around.” Something about him felt different today"

Blood domain