The dig at his court just makes his smile grow, amused. Because she's not exactly wrong. A lot of Gold Court vampires are prissy and prone to complaining, and they raise their novices the same way.
"If they can't handle a bit too much pumpkin in their diet for a bit, they probably couldn't handle anything else this castle throws at them," he says contemplatively, studying the vine he's got a hold of. They're growing fast enough that he could probably watch it grow if he looked long enough, but that sounds boring, so he just yanks it out by hand, tossing it over his shoulder.
He angles an amused glance at Eden. "Besides; enjoy it while you can. After your Becoming, everything will either taste like ash, or shit, or nothing at all."
no subject
"If they can't handle a bit too much pumpkin in their diet for a bit, they probably couldn't handle anything else this castle throws at them," he says contemplatively, studying the vine he's got a hold of. They're growing fast enough that he could probably watch it grow if he looked long enough, but that sounds boring, so he just yanks it out by hand, tossing it over his shoulder.
He angles an amused glance at Eden. "Besides; enjoy it while you can. After your Becoming, everything will either taste like ash, or shit, or nothing at all."