No, no one could really understand just how easy it would be for Ariel to do some damage to Amadeus. Better that they kept that completely under wraps. It would be utterly devastating to their work especially with some bitchy Ventrue trying to overthrow the various primogen with the boring, foolish goal of being one of them.
A laugh escaped Ariel as he licked the deeper wounds closed - a genuine one outside of the game he was playing with his lover. Of course, that would be the first response beyond the moan of pleasure. He shivered slightly at the feel of magic on the air, on his skin. "Might be a good idea. Just in case," he noted idly as he slipped still lower, that multitude of sharp teeth sinking deep into his lover's thigh.