Prisoner of the Vampire King
TRV 3'S. Luccane The Khayat's

Lucciane may have lived in a luxurious and magnificent house when her parents were still complete. European-style house equipped with a variety of modern facilities as a means of support. Since entering the main building of Luccane The Palace, Lucciane felt brought to the 19th century until the early 20th century. A time in which Victorian or Victorian architecture prevailed.

In addition to being large and magnificent, Luccane The Palace also has an elaborate design with a symmetrical exterior shape. Lucciane will not feel bored in the slightest if allowed to stay longer.

A female servant delivered Lucciane without much words. The guest room Sebastian was referring to was on the second floor of the main building. The room with a beautiful chandelier hanging in the middle of the ceiling was very beautiful to the eye. To Lucciane, the guest room was simply too beautiful and luxurious.

In addition to beautiful chandelier lights decorated by clear crystals, the overlay model luxury curtains also become one of the hallmarks of Victorian style. With shades of blue combined with gold and natural elements of wood, the guest room is also equipped with an elegant bed canopy style mosquito net. Although it carries a Victorian theme, Lucciane can still see a combination of Gothic architecture in several corners of the room.

“Thank you very much,” Lucciane said as she received a new outfit and home footwear from the same waiter.

“Same-sama, Lady.”

Lucciane didn't have much of a chance to interact with the residents of Luccane The Palace. After being delivered to the room, Lucciane assisted the maid to treat her injured leg. The waiter also gave her a new dress to replace, a vintage dress in white with a lace accent. The dress material is very soft and comfortable when used. However, Lucciane is somewhat disturbed by the collar part of the V model that has a fairly low chest cut. The dress is considered much more worthy compared to the dress that Lucciane wear—dress alakadarnya with some parts torn.

“What are those hitmen already gone?” murmured Lucciane as her body began to lie on top of a canopied bed adorned with mosquito nets. From where he lay, he could see the beautiful moon at work, shining on the earth.

If Madam Gie hadn't told anyone to kill her, Lucciane might be struggling with cream cheese frosting to decorate her red velvet cupcake.

“I hope Lana is okay,” murmured again with a bright look. “Similar to La Vie En Rose.”

Lucciane hopes Madam Gie does not actually realize her intention to take ownership of La Vie En Rose. Lucciane has nothing left in the world, except La Vie En Rose, who was abandoned by her parents.

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Dawn had not even dawned when Lucciane woke up from the island of Kapok. Someone knocked on the door, so he rushed to get up immediately. Lucciane had glanced at the wall clock with a classic model in the corner of the room. From this object Lucciane got information about the time he woke up from the island of Kapok.

“Good morning, beautiful lady.”

“P-agi,” replied Lucciane clumsy. He thought the waiter came and knocked on the door twice in a row. Butler Luccane The Palace, Sebastian.

The man with mature visuals this time did not appear with a typical black tailcoat suit attached to the high body and strapping again. But with a black long coat that coats a white shirt and vest that matches the color of his long coat. He looked exactly like a young executive.

“What's up, Sebastian?”

“My Lord is waiting for you in the banquet room. You only have forty minutes to get ready.” Sebastian said in a calm and professional manner. “I came to remind. Considering My Lord hates delays.”

Lucciane immediately nodded, a sign that she understood. Sebastian said yesterday that he had to meet the owner of Luccane The Palace. It's time today. Last night Lucciane also had time to think about the owner of Luccane The Palace.

Since he set foot for the first time, not a single portrait has printed a picture of the owner of Luccane The Palace. There is only the name Luccane The Khayat printed on each award as well as gold plaques displayed on several sides of the room.

No wonder Lucciane has no idea. However, it was thought that the owner of this place was a treasure-crazed old man. Luccane The Palace is in the middle of a dark forest. Although in the middle of the dark forest, who would have thought if Luccane The Palace keeps luxury in every corner of the building.

“You are beautiful once, Lady.”

The praise was given by the maid last night who this morning returned to help Lucciane to prepare.

"Thank you very much. This is all thanks to your help."

“Hmm, can I know something about the owner of Luccane The Palace?” ask Lucciane carefully.

“My Lord?”

Lucciane. “What kind of person is he?”

“My Lord is a very authoritative person,” said the waiter who had introduced himself by the name La’ti.

La’ti comes with one gorgeous vintage dress that Lucciane is ready to use. This time the vintage dress brought has a small floral motif that accentuates the sweet impression. For Lucciane's golden red mane, La'ti helped to simply arrange it. Let it be scattered with a part of the mane in the braid, then decorated by fresh flowers.

“I cannot give you more details about My Lord. Lady can judge for herself if she has met My Lord.”

Lucciane had no more information, other than the owner of Luccane The Palace was an authoritative person. Ah, one more. It is certain that one hundred percent if the owner of Luccane The Palace is also a man.

“Please enter, Lady. My Lord is waiting inside.”

Lucciane. He then raised his gaze, staring at the towering door ahead. His heart suddenly fluttered erratically. There are many questions that come to mind. Lucciane is afraid that the owner of Luccane The Palace will immediately chase away a fugitive girl like her. Right now he needs shelter and protection. He hopes the owner of Luccane The Palace is a generous and kind person, so he would be happy to accommodate Lucciane even longer.

When the door finally opened from the inside, the beating of Lucciane's heart grew. With a short ledge and a bowed face, he ventured to pass through the entrance. Rounding out the resolve to face the owner of Luccane The Palace. A place that has given him protection from assassins.

“Good morning,” greet Lucciane in small voice. It almost sounded vibrating. Though he believes here it is no air conditioner, but the air temperature in this environment is very cold. Plus gripping.

“Thank you face while talking.”

Lucciane immediately flinched in silence. He heard the heavy voice clearly, but his motor was still hesitant to respond.

“I feel impolite talking without seeing the interlocutor.”

When the heavy voice came back, Lucciane finally ventured to raise her face. He did not want to be labeled disrespectful at his first meeting with the owner of Luccane The Palace. In the next instant, Lucciane's blue iris gaze was only glued to the man sitting at the end of the dining table with all the prowess that emanated.

The owner of Luccane The Palace was not a crazy old man of treasures, as his mind had last night.

The owner of Luccane The Palace was a young man with a mature face perfectly sculpted. Like Edward Cullen, the vampire in the Twilight Series. Especially when he spoke, let out a heavy voice that sounded very damaged. Lucciane until made goosebumps.

“Lucciane Garcia, welcome to Luccane The Palace.”

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