Prisoner of the Vampire King
TRV 19TH. Getaway
“You got this much cake?”
Marry, the head chef said with his hands ruffled around his waist. On a long table made of rosewood was neatly lined with several types of cakes that taste sweet to salty. Since a few tens of minutes ago, all the cake was just a spectacle object for the three of them—Marry, La’i, and of course Sebastian who just returned from the trip.
“Nona Lucciane says all this should be shared.”
“To whom? In the middle of the dark forest there is only one human living, namely Miss Lucciane herself.” Marry's clucking small. While La’ti nodded faintly, assuring. In another position, Sebastian seemed to be smiling faintly.
To whom will the cake be given? on a wild animal? It can't be, can it?
“What today is My Lord meeting the beautiful Lady?” ask Sebastian suddenly.
“Iya. This afternoon while we were picking berries, Lucy suddenly went to the apple orchard. Miss Lucciane insisted on going to the apple orchard to pick up some apples, even though I knew she wanted to find Lucy. Suddenly My Lord came and asked Miss to come back soon.”
“Beautiful Lady by?”
La’ti nodded. “Without rebuttal,” answers. “Back picking berries, Miss directly made a cake with a little mood .. messy.”
Sebastian nodded his head once. He understood it up to here. The beautiful girl who had those beautiful eyes must have been moody from squeezing back into being locked up. Lately the Lord had indeed indirectly begun to limit his movement space.
“Pack. Write a few strands of words of pearl as a sweetener. I'll get Elar to share it with the kids at the orphanage.”
La’ti and Marry looked at each other for a while. “On whose name should we write?” then Marry asked. At least they should include the name of the giver, right?
“Just write a name without a name. They will definitely know immediately who made it, if already enjoy it.”
After making sure La’ti and Marry understood his words, Sebastian went to leave the room. He's been pretty busy lately. As a vampire who has lived for 1,500 years, he feels lately his work is quite hectic. Although since long ago he has been hectic with work in two worlds. Especially now he also has to investigate the case of the emergence of vampire Proscris. Surely from that appearance there is one vampire who became the mastermind.
Before the vampire elders interfere and anger the Lord, Sebastian must solve the problem of the vampire Proscris. If left for longer, the existence of the remaining vampire race would be revealed to the surface.
“Beautiful Lady.”
Sebastian spreads a smile as he crosses paths with Lucciane in one of the hallways. The girl wearing a vintage pastel dress was seen hugging two thick books with brown covers.
“Do you mind if I help bring those books?”
“No need to bother, Sebastian. Besides I can carry it myself,” subtly reject Lucciane. “I have to leave immediately. Sorry, can not linger,” he added. “C’mon, Luc.”
The fluffly-feathered animal that came to a stop in front of Sebastian immediately stepped away, following Lucciane. Leaving Sebastian in his original position.
“I'm being shunned,” muttered Luccane. “While I am here neutral,” he added before disappearing at the speed of light.
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“In the early 1970s, the local press spread rumors about the appearance of vampires haunting Highgate's diet in London. Many amateur vampire hunters came to hunt vampires at the Highgate cemetery, then a local resident named Sean Manchester claimed to have expelled the vampires.”
“In January 2005, there was a growing rumor about some people being bitten by vampires in Birmingham, the rumor even raised fears about the existence of vampires roaming.”
Lucciane again read some rumors that had shocked London and its surroundings, to the extent that it was published in the newspaper. Lucciane read because she wanted to dig up more information about vampires. How is their track record in the public eye, until they remain hidden. They have been in the world for a long time.
While reading, suddenly one of Lucy's legs touched the back of her hand. Lucciane thinks the animal invited her to play, apparently not. He faintly heard someone's voice.
“Luc, can you talk?” ask him with a look of amazement.
“Not Lucy talking, but Luke.”
The voice was heard again, this time more clearly. His intercessor was Lucy who had been sticking her hands on the back of Lucciane's hands.
“Luke? Wh who? I only know Lucy,” said Lucciane confused. Suddenly he hears the voice of someone he believes is a man, but there is only him and Lucy.
“I'm brother Lynn,” said the voice again. “Do not be afraid. Lucy is the go-between for us to communicate.”
“You ... know Lynn?”
“Yes. He's my brother.”
“Lalu ... where is Lynn?” asked Lucciane in a small voice. In front of her, Lucy looked fixedly at him. The mammal looked like a shell.
“I'm here, waiting for your answer.”
Lynn's voice was heard afterwards. Lucciane was of course more and more surprised. What exactly is going on? how they can communicate ...Lucy's? telepathy though?
“Lynn ..” call Lucciane.
“Yes. Is there anything you want to say?”
Lucciane nodded, though she wasn't sure Lynn could see it. “You, I mean you guys ... Who exactly? Why can you do all this to ... help me get out of here?”
Long enough Lucciane waited for an answer. until Lynn again opened her voice, making her more confused.
“We are ...guard, Lucciane. We are assigned to always keep your safety.”
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