Sabrina descended from her shadow-staircase with fluid grace, each step bringing her closer to the four fallen Vampire Nobles sprawled across the marble floor. Their luminescent blood had formed intricate patterns where it pooled, creating designs that seemed almost deliberate in their geometric precision.
She paused at the center of the carnage, crimson eyes surveying the defeated forms with satisfaction that transcended mere tactical assessment. Her gaze lingered on each corpse momentarily before shifting toward Klaus, who remained motionless despite the chaos surrounding him.
"You asked me which side I was on, didn't you?" she addressed him directly, her voice carrying throughout the silent chamber with supernatural clarity. "Consider this my answer, little one."
