"I know I do not...and that is why I want to." He leant up, kissed his ear. "Because you have never asked." He waited for him, in his own time. "Her name was Katherine. She was a vampire who used me and my brother. We killed each other...and turned. Because we believed she had died. She refused to choose between us. It...broke us both. But her love was a compulsion, too. Lies."