Prisoner of the Vampire King
TVRS 82. Laelaps

“You came alone, Mr Luccane?”

A familiar parking valet greets when Luccane is about to enter a magnificent building that is like his second home in London.

“Hm.”

Luccane's brief response was to give the man in charge of parking the vehicle and always be friendly to every senior of the House of Lords or anyone downstream in the building.

As one of the owners of the title of nobility for life or life peers, also came from a strong political party making the name Luccane clearly respected. Besides being young, he also had a lot of experience.

“Lord Luccane.”

When he had just entered, a few steps after passing the main door, greeting him again. However, this time the greeting was thrown by the soft voice of a beautiful woman who was walking gracefully towards him. Since the Life Peerages Act or Lifetime Nobility Title Act was passed in 1958, the kingdom has been encouraged to create titles of nobility for men and women (first time). Then they are entitled to sit and speak in the House of Lords and the title will end when they die (cannot be given to their descendants). Nobles were also allowed to relinquish the title if they wished to be elected to the House of Commons (Commons).

“I haven't seen you in a long time,” said the beautiful woman in a polite-sounding tone. Obviously if he was educated with a good sting regarding manners and manners.

“I always come if there is a meeting, maybe you who did not see it.”

Sufficiently. Luccane always answered sufficiently. Although her current interlocutor is the daughter of the Senior Vice Chairman, Baron Kennedy.

“Sore this my father will hold a tea banquet. Can you join us?”

Luccane firmly shook his head. “After the parliamentary affairs are completed, I will return to Bristol.”

“Tumben once you rush home. Is there something very interesting in your home?”

Luccane drew a thin line on his lips. “It's none of your business,” he said later.

Luccane really does not want his time wasted just to serve the bullshit of the woman who harbors a physical attraction to him. He prefers to retreat, so that he can hurry to the destination. If there's Sebastian, he doesn't have to worry about pleasantries. The problem is, now it comes alone. Inevitably he himself must repay the greetings of those addressed to him.

When he managed to reach the room that became his destination, Luccane's steps were immediately greeted with a dark aura that was so dense.

“It turns out it's already inside,” words in a small voice. The dark soul-sucking creature was already in the assembly place of the members of the House of Lords. He was a member of the House of Lords.

“You have arrived.”

The third greeting again greeted Luccane as he stepped in. The greeting came from a middle-aged man named Robert Spencer. A member of the House of Lords of Conservative Affiliates, a hereditary nobleman elected by the council.

“We happen to be talking about you. There is also my son who just joined the honorary board.”

Without even being introduced, Luccane actually knew. After all, there was only one creature that released extremely dense negative energy in this room. The creature was introduced by Robert Spencer as his son, Lucheren Khayansar Spencer. New members of the House of Lords, as well as dark soul-sucking creatures that managed to survive for approximately 2,000 years.

“We meet again, young King,” he said freely.

Luccane's not stupid. The mass (time) around it has been stopped with the ability of time manipulation possessed by the creature. Therefore, he could clearly say so.

“No need for pleasantries, Laelaps.”

Hearing Luccane call it by the name “Laelaps”, Lucheren looked unhappy. The name was taken from a mythological creature in the form of a dog that always managed to catch the hunt. Long ago, long ago ...when Lucheren had not known the benefits of sucking the soul of darkness, he was just an outcast vampire nicknamed Laelaps because it always managed to catch humans hunted by him. After several hundred years passed, he again heard the unlucky call*n was addressed to him.

Now he is no longer a dog under orders, but the leader of the Proscris Vampire team.

“Do not mention that name in front of me again,” growled Lucheren with both hands clenched on the side of the body.

“Hm?” Luccane smirked little hearing it. “Why? Isn't that nickname very suitable pinned to you?”

“Shut up, shit*n!”

“You angry?” Luccane rested his hands in one pair of pants as he walked closer. “Didn't my dad give you the name Laelaps?”

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