She wasn't sure whether she should or shouldn't, really. The last time he'd given her a gift, this happened. Was he merely trying to worm his way out of her orders? "How you felt about me as my servant... are you saying that you aren't happy, then, Alucard? I have treated you better than ANY of my forefathers... which apparently, was a mistake."

Glancing at his throne, she finally moved towards it. "You don't have to worry, though, you know. Unlike you, I will die, and then you can be happily passed onto my kin. Perhaps you will like them better." she continued, rummaging through the drawer he told her to, until she found a small box. "Is this it?"