Mr. Dimitri's Toy
Choosing a Name for Peanut

The fire burned in the fireplace, giving warmth in that cold night. I clenched my coat tighter then stroked my stomach and smiled lightly, enjoying the quiet time of the silent night.

Mr. Dimitri was sitting on his desk, apparently busy writing something. He said he would not return to the northern border to await the birth of his son. I'm a little calm with Mr. Dimitri by my side.

Princess Adreana was sitting across the sofa, knitting with great concentration. Wool thread was strewn around him, he chose the blue color to make a knit hat.

Eden, the old granny had already returned to her own room after dinner. He prefers to be alone.

Mr. Draven had also arrived this morning, he did not want to miss the birth of a peanut. He sat on the end of the same sofa as me, sipping his red wine but I saw occasionally his eyes glancing at Adreana who was not ignoring him.

“Hey, Adreana..” Mr. Draven's voice breaks the silence. Princess Adreana raised her head and looked at Lord Draven cynically.

“You're not doing a show, are you? By pretending to be good at sewing knitting hats for Chloe's child.. You don't slip a poisonous needle inside that hat do you?”

Princess Adreana hissing, “What do you mean, Draven? You think I'm gonna hurt a baby? I'm sneaky but I still have a conscience!”

Mr. Draven laughed so hard, “Ahh, you finally admit that you are cunning, Adreana. Have you also apologized to Chloe about the diamond necklace drama?”

Princess Adreana's face is red-flamed, “A-I've apologized, haven't I Chloe?”

I'm nodding. Ever since the incident in the living room, Princess Adreana has been nice to me. He did not even return the slap I had given but on condition that I should forgive his actions in the palace. I didn't want to fight anyone so I agreed.

GECK! GECK!

“Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen. I'm dropping off a freshly finished snack roasted by the main chef. Please enjoy.”

My stomach immediately rumbled as I smelled the smell of the pie that Ulrich had brought in. He put it on the front desk of the sofa.

“Thank you, Ulrich. Sorry for the night like this I still ask to make a snack.”

Ulrich smiled kindly, “No problem, Miss Chloe. You must be hungry even though you have dinner.. If you guys need anything, just say.”.

Since my stomach can no longer be hidden, Mr. Dimitri erased all the memories of the servants and bodyguards. To them, I was Miss Chloe brought home by Mr. Dimitri from Rudolf Palace.

No one dared to let out a rumble but I knew from the glances of their eyes that looked down at me. How not? I'm pregnant without a husband, and Mr. Dimitri already has a fiance.

In their eyes, I was Mr. Dimitri's mistress.

I feel a little sad because Ulrich doesn't remember me as a mute Chloe either. All the memories of our friendship were simply erased.

“You want to eat too?” I asked the three vampires.

They only eat to avoid human suspicion. The vampire's main food is blood, although Mr. Draven says he enjoys human food as well.

Princess Adreana stopped her handwork and stared fixedly at Ulrich, without turning her eyes away, she licked her lips and her eyes glittered.

I know the stare of a hungry vampire, “That's it, Ulrich. You can rest tonight.”

“Good, excuse me miss, excuse me sir.”

Ulrich walked out of the room and within seconds Princess Adreana put her knit on the sofa and went to follow him.

Mr Draven quickly pulled Princess Adreana's arm, “Where are you going, Adreana?” he raised one of his eyebrows ignorantly.

Princess Adreana's face reddened and brushed off the man's hand, “Searching for prey... You want to come along, Draven? Ah, but I'd rather enjoy my prey alone. I don't like sharing!”

Mr Draven chuckled, “So your taste is human like that?”

Princess Adreana folds both her hands in front of her chest, “What's wrong? He's a handsome guy and can satisfy my thirst.”

“Hey, can you talk about it outside?” reprimand Mr. Dimitri.

The two vampires turned to look at me and nodded and went out.

“What are you writing, sir?” I put the plate on his desk, looking confusedly at the writing I did not understand.

Mr. Dimitri lays his back on the chair, “Just devise some new strategies when the real war happens.”

He pulled my arm and sat me on his thigh, then stroked my stomach.

“I'm afraid that peanut will grow big when war happens..”.

“There is still no definite news that King Azov will attack. Take it easy, little babu. You and my son will be safe here.”

I scooped a piece of pie and fed Mr. Dimitri, obediently he chewed, “Ehmm.. It's delicious but what I want isn't this.”

His eyes look at my neck.

“You just drank my blood this morning, sir. Is it not enough?” my protest but my hand took off the collar button and shifted it to the side.

Mr. Dimitri licked the bite marks on my neck, “There won't be enough words for your blood, Chloe.”

“T-wait! We have not chosen a name for peanut,” said I tried to avoid.

“What do you think is the right name for our child?” Mr. Dimitri breathed in the scent around my neck.

I thought hard, some names have crossed my mind, but I want to see firsthand the face of this child just determined the right name.

“Are you sure this boy is a boy, sir? Then I want to give it a name that is dashing but has a good meaning.”

“Ok, you can think first while I drink your blood, Chloe.”

I grimaced as I felt her canines on my neck.

Thinking of? I can't think of anything but your name coming out of my mouth, Dimitri.

“Aah... Aaarrghh, ouchh..”.

“Why, Chloe? Did I bite too hard?” her tone was confused and worried as I screamed in pain.

“B-not... Arrghhh, my stomach feels tight.”

Dimitri put his hand on my belly, “You're contracting, Chloe. Maybe he'll be born tonight.”.

Whahuh? It was a few days faster than Eden had expected!

Mr. Dimitri lifted my body and ran up the stairs to my room, he laid me on the bed.

I screamed again when I felt the sensation of an explosion and then the liquid came out from below, “D-dimitri, it looks like the water has broken.

Mr. Dimitri glared, “Wait a minute, Chloe! I'll call Eden!”

It didn't take long, Eden came in and checked my stomach. My body was already sweating and the contractions were getting tighter and firmer.

“Your son will be born tonight, Mr. Dimitri. You can go out and wait under.”

Mr. Dimitri's face was full of worries, “I will watch my son born with my own eyes.”

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