Vlad saw that he could not change my mind, so he had to follow me closely, for fear that as soon as he left, I would do things that people and gods were angry with each other.

"elder brother, what are you doing with me? I need to eat something and drink some wine. I'm hungry." I said to Vlad discontentedly.

Vlad was sweating, and he said, "brother, what's good with wine. Let's go. I'll take you to see my father and them. Wine is poison. I can't drink it. "

I took a contemptuous look at Vlad: No, the cup in your hand is for urine. Ya, you are...