
“They've come.”
“You're daunted just because they came, Sebastian?” ask the Lord who is reaching out to touch the surface of the painting of a horse prancing. Two white horses with some silver parts were painted by a painter of naturalism that was very popular in 1762. The horse painting is even made to the size of the original horse. So can you imagine how big the size of the painting is?
Similar but not identical paintings are also on display at the National Gallery, London. Whistlejacket. A prancing horse painting made the same size as the original horse. Created by George Stubbs. The naturalist painter who once bought his masterpiece.
“Of course not, My Lord.”
Luccane turned, staring at his right hand. “They're already out there.”
“Yes, My Lord.” Sebastian looked down respectfully. In the history of the vampire race, he could probably be categorized as the most loyal subordinate to his master.
“Wait and see,” says Luccane. “They come with their own. They will also enter by themselves.”
“Then you will be quiet to see them enter Luccane The Palace?”
Luccane grinned as he took a sitting position at his prideful singana. “Infiltrators are still intruders. No host will welcome them in a friendly.”
Luccane may look calm and ordinary, but he has prepared well. So did the sudden arrival of the vampire lords. Luccane has prepared, as has Luccane the Palace.
“This place was made by my father in his own strength, Sebastian. There's no way I let them make a mess just like that.”
“Then what are your plans, My Lord.”
“You will know it soon,” Luccane said from his throne. The arrival of a vampire lord younger than him was nothing. He had even been in a more worrying position than this.
The incident happened when Luccane himself was very small and naive. He didn't know anything yet when his residence was suddenly attacked by the vampire Elders. As a result, the father desperately maintained the security of Luccane The Palace. As a result of the events of the day, Luccane's father was killed. While the vampire elders were mostly killed as well, the rest were severely injured. Likewise with Luccane The Palace which was badly damaged. Before he was killed Luccane's father had made a shields to protect Luccane The Palace.
Luccane's father, the revered vampire king, also orders the dark forest dwellers to guard Luccane the Palace, which houses his son. Therefore, the forest of darkness became very dangerous because of the effects of the King's orders. The occupants who are loyal to their masters have been carrying out their orders well. They keep Luccane the Palace as well as the prince inside.
“Your job is only one, Sebastian.”
“What is it, My Lord?”
“Prepare to welcome the arrival of the Lord vampires.”
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“So Lady already knows?”
The girl who uses a pink vintage dress with a ruffle motif on the bottom of the skirt and the end of the ¼-length arm turned from the top of the wooden stairs that she used to reach the shelves books. There were already several mountains of books arranged on the floor, and the girl was still busy looking for new books.
“Know about what?” instead of answering, Lucciane asked. Though he knew the meaning of La’ti's speech.
“Some thing about identity of My Lord.”
Lucciane did not immediately answer the question, because when La’ti asked, he found a book that was quite interesting. Written by a famous writer in the 1990s. “I found it.”
“Find what, Lady?”
Lucciane turned to La’ti who still faithfully held the stairs he used. “Book I'm looking for.” With one hand clinging to the edge of the stairs, Lucciane slowly descended. One hand hugged the book.
“Be careful, Lady,” says La’ti, commemorate. He has borne the burden of watching and watching over the Lady. If the Lady were to be injured even a little, the Lord would surely give her endless introductions.
“So you asked about something?” Lucciane stared at La’ti after successfully setting foot on the floor. Lucy who had been cool with a roll of wool was also directly approaching. “You asked me if I knew or not about His Lord's identity?”
La’ti nodded faintly. He seemed hesitant when he asked back.
“I know,” replied Lucciane casually. One of his hands moved to touch Lucy's fluffy feathers. “I see with my own eyes if His Lord is a blood-sucking creature.”
“What is how?” Lucciane looked at La’ti whose face looked hardened. “I know and she captivates me.”
“…”
“I can't go anywhere because His Lord has marked me,” Lucciane said as she touched his neck.
La’ti could see how resigned the Lady was when she said so. It was as if he indeed had no other way, other than to become a prisoner of the vampire king.
“I promised I wouldn't talk to anyone, but His Lord still doesn't budge.”
La’ti walked closer towards Lucciane who was sitting lesehan on the floor. “My Lord is like that, Lady. He is very firm on his stance.”
Lucciane nodded weakly as she exhaled. “Because now I already know the identity of His Lord, and most likely all the residents of Luccane The Palace also ..”
Nodding the head of La’ti who suddenly managed to cut off Lucciane's sentence. So true, only he is a human in this place.
“La’ti.”
“Yes, My Lady.”
“I want to be alone. Can you go?”
“After I make sure you return to the room,” sahut La’ti. The woman with brunette-colored hair later looks more expression. Than when Lucciane's early days came.
Lucciane also meets La’ti's demand. He returned to the room with La’ti who helped bring some books. Lucy is trailing behind them. Lucciane spends more time indoors. He still keeps his distance from the residents of Luccane The Palace. Only La’ti and Marry would he greet with a friendly.
It was already dark when Lucciane returned to the room. However, had not had time to enter the room, suddenly a very loud bang was heard from outside.
“What sound is it?”
“It is better for Lady to enter soon,” La’ti said while encouraging Lucciane to enter with Lucy immediately. “I'll check where the sound came from.”
Lucciane gave a small nod, then went inside without many words. Although he was quite curious about the loud bang that had just been heard. I don't know what's going on out there.
“Lucciane.”
Feeling her name being called, Lucciane immediately turned her head. Find out where the sound is coming from. Then his eyes fell on Lucy.
“What is you, Lynn?”
“Iya, it's me.”
“Not, the meaning of my words was the thumping sound just now?” Lucciane stared at Lucy—between them—attly. He had several times to communicate with Lynn, and the man promised to make a big enough bang when he came to pick up Lucciane.
“Iya. We're already inside Luccane The Palace. So get ready.”
“…”
“We will pick you up soon, Lucciane.”
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