
“Come, sit here.”
Aphrodite in Greek Mythology was the first object Lucciane saw when she opened her eyes. I don't know where he is now. Maybe Luccane moved it back somewhere. The place she is visiting right now is beautiful.
Lots of fresh flowers growing around. Green grass, and fences made from plants are also trimmed neatly. At one corner there are four chairs that surround a table. The place where presented some types of sweet snacks and desserts favorite of the British people, such as the mess—dessert ethon from a mixture of strawberry jam, meringue pieces, meringue, whipped cream, which is said to have been around since 1893, there are also muffins, jaffa cake, welsh cake from Wales, Victoria sponge cake to apple rhuharb crumble which is often used as a complementary menu on after tea events. One seat was filled with the beautiful woman. A woman who has a bluish iris like hers.
“Where is this?” confused Lucciane.
He remembers being at Vamfield Castle. He had difficulty after doing the blood feeding process to save Luccane. His body was limp, accompanied by pain that spread from the neck area to other areas. Then he was asked to rest on the marble floor which suddenly became a resting altar. Then, there was nothing he could remember but the pain and the sound of fighting.
“You are beautiful once,” praise the beautiful woman.
Praised as such, Lucciane is certainly flattering. After all, women whose age must be equivalent to his mother—if still alive—it is also very beautiful. Blue iris, combined with a healthy-looking brunette curl mane. Inversely proportional to the property of Lucciane is golden red, although both natural curls. Sometimes Lucciane marasa insecure, because the hair color is different. However, later that insecure turned into gratitude. It's different, it means special. That's all his belief.
The beautiful woman also has white skin, clean, and looks healthy. He was also very smiling, seen from the time Lucciane met him.
“You are also very beautiful, Milady.”
Beautiful women who use bodice Victorian vintage dress red color with white cream accents on the ruffles that adorn the end of the arm was smiling friendly. Its graceful appearance is added sweet with jewelry in the form of a pearl necklace that encircles the neck.
Judging from her style of dress and attitude and manner, the beautiful woman must have been a noble in the era of previous British work. It could also be part of the royal family.
“Call only mom.”
“Mother?” repeat Lucciane, confusion.
“Iya,” said the beautiful woman earlier, confirming. “My name is Inessa Serenety, you can call me by Mother.”
“Mother ...” Ogre Lucciane. For a long time he did not mention the usual call for his birth mother. He longed for the mother who had gone to the side of God.
“Did you live well all this time?”
The beautiful woman who introduced herself as Inessa Serenety again asked. Lucciane who got the question seemed silent for a moment. In retrospect, to answer that question he must be given a more specific description. Related to the question, there is a tempo ‘ during this’ which means the entire time that Lucciane passed during her stay on earth.
Lucciane lived well during her birth and was raised under the supervision of her parents. He never lacked anything, even though he was born in a family with economic conditions. However, all that changed since the mother died, and the father who dared to put foreign women into their families. Lucciane's life hasn't been okay since that day. His life is enslaved, ostracized, kept away from the comforts he once had. Lucciane's proficiency in pastry was also considered a threat to Gwen who was prepared to follow in the footsteps of their father, Chef Gustaff. Slowly but surely, Lucciane is estranged in her own home.
Lucciane then opted out of the house. He lives in La Vie En Rose, which is his only home. It was there that Lucciane spent time in memory of her mother, and buried deep in the bitter memories she had made with her father. However, now that both parents have returned to God's side, Lucciane must be able to fight for her own life, without judging the fate of the Divine. He is in his present condition not because of his will, but because it has been outlined by destiny.
“Promise to continue living well on Luccane's side,” said Iris, suddenly. One of his hands grabbed the back of Lucciane's hand to grasp.
“Milady ... I mean Mom, know Luccane?”
“Of course,” replied Iness. The smiling beautiful woman always seemed to speak with gentleness. “What Luccane treats you well?”
Lucciane nodded small. As far as he knew Luccane, during his stay at Luccane The Palace, the man never bore any evil fruit to Lucciane. Only sometimes that bluish-gray iris looks intimidating. The rest, as the host, Luccane was quite friendly. Although he eventually becomes very dictatorial, since Lucciane knows his true identity as a vampire king, especially since Lucciane knows Lucy and Lynn. Luccane is no longer a dictator, but possessive and protective of anything that concerns Lucciane.
“Luccane good.”
“Then Sebastian? How is his attitude to you?”
When viewed from the setting or background, they are currently in a very large flower garden. Lucciane felt like he was attending an after tea party, because there was a small table full of sweet foods surrounded by 4 chairs. Two have been filled, only 2 more seats are still empty. Usually, the former British nobles like to hold afternoon tea parties in their home gardens.
“Still in UK,” Reply Iness. “It doesn't matter where we are, the most important thing is who we are with.”
Lucciane nodded small. He is still ‘agak’ awkward when faced with a chat is quite private with people he just met. Moreover, his interlocutors even know Luccane as well as Sebastian.
“Regarding Luccane, I'm sorry if the kid's attitude tends to be stubborn. Sebastian must have had a hard time educating her.”
Lucciane's guess seems right. Iness is close to Luccane and Sebastian. He even apologized for something he wasn't supposed to be responsible for.
“Mother .. no need to apologize. Instead I feel very grateful to have been reunited with Sebastian and Luccane, when I was in trouble.”
“Thank God if you are treated well.” Iness sounded relieved to hear it. “Although a vampire, Sebastian also has the Wizard's blood running through his body. However, he has a friendly nature.”
“Wizard?” repeat Lucciane, as if in doubt of his own hearing.
Iness smiled faintly at him. “You will know more if you ask Sebastian directly,” he replied. “About Luccane, he's probably a little stubborn. However, his nature and character are very similar to his father.”
“Mother ... know Luccane's father?”
Iness nodded. “His name is Luciano de Khayat. Very authoritative and wise vampire king.”
Lucciane didn't seem to blink hearing that. It turns out Iness also knew Luccane's father.
“If you are the soulmate The God has prepared for Luccane, then he will love you as much as Luccane's father loves his wife.”
“S-big what is love?”
“More than his love for himself,” replied Iness with a gentle smile that never faded though. Lucciane could see the serenity whenever she looked at her blue eyeballs. “It looks like you should go home soon.”
“Go back?” it was a form of a confused Lucciane response. Why was he suddenly told to go home.
“My husband has also picked up.”
“Mother also ... want to go home?” Lucciane asked as Iriss let go of her hand.
“Mother's house is here. While your home, there is with Luccane.”
Lucciane did not understand the sentence in question by Iness. However, he had not had time to ask, came a man in his 40s approaching Iness. His body was tall and well-built, framed by British royal attire filled with golden epolets at some point. If viewed more closely, the man's face .. is similar to Luccane. But, why could their faces look alike? Even ... is almost exactly the same.
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Warfare 20-02-23