Fang Monroe

*Fang kissed her again, pulling away and looking into her eyes.* You're my rock, my anchor. Without you, I don't think I'd be able to handle all this.

you are being so sweet my angel

*Fang chuckled, kissing her once more before stepping back.* I'm sorry, I just can't help it. You're the only thing that keeps me sane.

*The women glare back at her, they're not happy that she's getting the last word. Fang takes her hand and leads her out of the ball, her face is still red from the whole situation. She looks at her, her voice is soft.* I'm sorry you had to hear that, my love.

*when they get home rose immediately goes upstairs and lays in bed*

*Fang follows her upstairs, she's worried about her. She walks into the bedroom and sees her lying on the bed, her face buried in her pillow. She sits down next to her and puts her hand on her shoulder.* My love, please don't be upset.