"Take a seat, please. I'm sorry that I can't greet you properly. I haven't drunk blood, and I am too old to move," Lucas said.
"It's nothing, sir. And I hope you know why I came here," I told him.
"Yes, yes. Just like what Lilith said, you will come, and I have to wait no matter how long," he said.
"You knew my great-grandmother?"
