Vlad smiled and dipped his head to Asher. "Good morning. We met earlier, but it is nice to see you again under more pleasant circumstances," he said, his voice perfectly calm and smooth.
Asher jerked his head in a facsimile of a nod. Oh... yes... this one was the brother of the one he'd hurt yesterday. From the guarded look in Vlad's eye, he hadn't forgotten that accident. "Good morning," he mumbled. "I am guarding. Things. This. Her."
"So I see," Vlad murmured then turned back to Camilla. "Have you eaten? Breakfast has already been put away, but it would not be difficult to find something."