Prisoner of the Vampire King
TRVS 61. Ill
TRVS 61. Ill
“If tomorrow morning the body temperature of Miss Lucciane is still the same, it is better to take her to the hospital, my Lord.”
The input came from Marry the head chef. Instead of bringing in a doctor, Sebastian chose to gather the residents of Luccane The Palace first. He then explained the reason why they were all gathered at midnight. The reason was of course because the prospective mistress in the residence had a high fever. The host became very worried.
Sebastian did not find a doctor, but he knew the fact that Marry had become a nurse at the beginning of the world war one. Marry is a pure vampire who married a war officer, then had a daughter. His daughter died of a high fever, but was late to get treatment from experts. Since the incident, many Marry have known ways to overcome high fever in children and adults.
“Demam is a form of body reaction to help fight viruses in the body, such as the flu,” said Marry. “High fever in humans can last for one to seven days. Depending on the cause, whether viral or caused by something else.” Marry painstakingly touched the surface of Lucciane's forehead. At first glance, he could imagine the face of his little daughter who was groaning in pain due to high body temperature.
Princess Marry was born as a dhampir or a child born as a result of a marriage between vampire parents and humans. Dhampirs are mixed creatures, not vampires nor are they human. In general, Dhampirs have the typical strength of vampires, but not with the usual weaknesses. However, in the case of Marry's daughter, the genes of the human race were more dominant. So that his daughter had weaknesses like the general human race.
“We can help cool Ms. Lucciane's body using a cold washcloth,” Marry continued. “Just use the washcloth to the forehead or wrist area to help relieve fever.”
Luccane became a loyal listener. He was standing not far from his soulmate who had still closed his eyes since. Now not only Marry who came to his private room, there is also La’ti who was worried after hearing the information that Lucciane fell ill. The arrival of the two of them has helped Luccane deal with Lucciane's condition.
“Then what else to do?” tanyanya.
“For now that's all it can do, my Lord. Given this fever is caused by the Moon Goddess symbol, not a virus or the like. We just need to keep the air circulation.”
“You can go now.” Luccane just opened his voice after believing that there was no more information to be conveyed by the head chef Luccane The Palace.
Marry and La’ti also resigned to resign after ensuring that Lucciane's condition can still be controlled. The important thing is to maintain body fluids, as well as body temperature so as not to jump rapidly, or even drop drastically. Now they're entrusting everything to Luccane.
“Hold a minute, little mate.” Luccane has now joined his soulmate. The cold washcloth he painstakingly used to cool the skin of the soulmate, more precisely on the forehead area.
Lucciane's body temperature is still high, Luccane can feel it even though he does not have a body temperature like humans. However, at least the cold body he possessed could help his soulmate. So he immediately went to lie down, hugging the weak body of his soul mate.
“You are a great girl, little mate. You even dare to enter the dark forest without a doubt.”
Luccane has been watching his mate for a long time. However, he never thought if the soulmate would come in a way that could be said to be quite extreme. Chased by the assassins, until finally running the rode toward the dark forest that is clearly famous for being very dangerous. However, that soulmate still ran without direction and doubt. Until finally the tiny feet barefoot that reached the gate Luccane The Palace which position in the middle of the forest of darkness.
“Get well soon, little mate.”
A kiss of Luccane resting on the forehead of his soulmate that feels so clear delivers a sense of heat. He hoped the night would soon pass, so that his soulmate could soon pass through these painful times. Tomorrow he wants healing for his soul mate. Hopefully, The God will grant that request soon.
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“Sick?”
The middle-aged woman who appeared in a classic dress made of soft and long intersects until the calf shook little. The dress model similar to the Duchess of Cambridge clothes was not clear position, but has been re-justified by the owner.
“No.”
“Good. Next time we can save more time if playing like that,” said the middle-aged man who had just paired a Rolex watch on his left wrist. “Now tell me what you want? To the extent that you came all the way from Bristol to meet me.”
The woman looked. “I need information about one honorary board member.”
“Member of honorary board?” the middle-aged man who still looked fit at his age who was already approaching the five heads frowned. He then walked to a sofa, where he kept his expensive black coat. “Who?”
“Luccane de Khayat,” said the middle-aged woman who has now returned to perform on fire as before. All the clothes that had been disheveled had returned he was wearing correctly. The makeup on her face was also fixed.
“You know him right?”
“Of course. Who does not know the ambitious young man,” replied the man. “What's up? why do you suddenly want the information? Don't tell me your beautiful daughter is close to her?”
Madame Gie. Yes, that middle-aged woman is Madam Gie. Seemed to review the graceful smile while taking a sitting position next to the man he said as ‘close introduction’ on his daughter. The man his daughter once met on a visit to Bletchley Park for a memorial and tribute to the unsung hero of the second world war. The man who had been a reinforcements for him since. A man who has a family, but still craves his body.
“No,” rebut Madam Gie. “I want her information because she suddenly came and claimed to be the lover of my stepdaughter.”
“Not your stepdaughter has died in the dark forest?” ask the middle-aged man who is one of the members of the House of Lords or the honorary council.
“That's the problem,” Madam Gie replied while playing a ring that wrapped around the middle finger of her right hand. “The man has proof that the boy is alive?”
“How can he still be alive after getting into the dark forest?”
“Entah. I still can't believe it either. However, Gwen saw the evidence herself.” Madam Gie looked at her interlocutor fixedly. “You have to help me, Robert.”
The man named Robert seemed silent for a while. He had just remembered something after studying well the name that had just been spoken by Madam Gie. “The ambitious child .. comes from a labor affiliate and is a lifelong noble,” he said later. “He is different from me who was chosen by the board, because the boy was directly chosen by the beach.”
“So, you mean he's not a random person.”
Robert nodded. “You know for yourself if the shadow leader of the council at this moment comes from a labor affiliate, a Baroness. Heard the ambitious boy was on his side. There is not much information related to the child, because he is indeed very closed to personal problems.” He then turned his gaze toward a painting featuring a portrait of a beautiful woman in vintage clothing. “There are rumors that say if he is an illegitimate child, because the identity of both his parents is not known at all.”
“Cih, bastard?” Madam Gie screeching. “Befit and fit perfectly with Gustaff's beloved son.”
“Don't be happy first, because there are other rumors that say if the child is of royal descent. The rumors could be true, as the boy was listed as a noble for life.”
This time Madam Gie was silenced. Bastard son? Royal family descendants? Nobles for life? so, which identity is correct?
“Find out his full identity for me.”
Robert turned his head, looking at Madam Gie with an illegible look on his face. “My son will be back this week. I hope you can arrange a meeting of my son with your daughter, Gwen.”
Madam Gie doesn't want to. How can a man who has been playing with fire with him, still want to be in a relationship through their sons and daughters.
“You sure, Robert?”
“Yes. Wh why? Is there a problem?”
“Then ... how about our relationship if your son and my daughter ..”
“We're just friends, Gie. Remember it's all right in your head,” cut Robert off before he leaves. “Meet Ryana first before returning to Bristol,” she added before actually leaving the room. “My wife has long wanted to talk to her old friend.”
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