Prisoner of the Vampire King
TRV 90S. Proposal

TRV 90S. Proposal

“No need to be nervous, Lady. Everything will be fine.”

The head chef who had just served warm tea and some snacks seemed to smile when he saw the look on the face of the lady in front of him. The young girl who had golden red hair with clear blue netra looked very nervous.

“My Lord won't hurt you,” he continued. He then took out a small dark bottle, took out its contents, and then applied it on the lady's arm. “My Lord will definitely be careful.”

Head nods are given by a beautiful girl who tonight uses a vintage white dress with a soft lace accent that is comfortable to use for sleep. At each end of the sleeve, there is a beautiful ruffle motif. Even so, he is still somewhat disturbed by the collar part of the V model that has a fairly low chest cut. Print clear gaps between breasts. The clothes are still quite polite, when compared to some evening dresses that La’ti had to offer. But still, he felt unaccustomed.

“My Lord is coming soon. Lady can wait while enjoying a cup of tea.”

Lucciane, the beautiful girl nodded. “Thank you so much for helping me, Marry. If there were no you and La’ti, I would definitely be very confused.”

Marry smiled as he clasped the lady's hand. “You don't need to thank, Lady. Because your presence at Luccane The Palace is more than enough for us.”

La’ti who had been standing while holding a hanger used to hang Lucciane's sleeping robe also responded. A little nod with a smile he spread. So that the beautiful girl does not have to worry to face the Lord. After all, the Lord never showed any cruelty or gripping aura to his mate.

“My Lord has long awaited Lady's presence. So, do not ever hesitate to welcome every gift,” said Marry again, giving wudges. “The next week my Lord has asked one of the Pastors to come and do the blessing. At the same time do mass.”

“Pemberkatan? Misa?” confused Lucciane.

Marry stroked the back of Lucciane's hand before returning to say. “Lady needs a clear status, because Lady is of the human race. So, my Lord decided to speed up the blessing and the marriage immediately.”

The wrinkles on Lucciane's forehead grew even more as Marry explained. A blessing? The Mass? A wedding? Who's gonna do all that? If he was, why didn't Luccane ever say anything about it?

“What Lady doesn't know all that yet?” guess Marry, beware. “Did I just leak my Lord's plan?”

Lucciane chuckled as she shook her head. “I thank you precisely, for telling me about it. Later, I will ask directly to Luccane.” His voice whispered at the end. It was obvious that the beautiful girl was half-dead holding a hue on her cheek.

“Well if so.” Marry. He had finished his work; to help the Lady prepare. Now the beautiful girl is perfect. Ready to welcome the Lord who will be visiting soon. “My task is done,” he said. “I and La’ti will come again tomorrow morning.”

La’ti helped echo Marry's words through nods. He removed Lucciane's sleeping robe from the hanger, then gave it to the owner. The air is quite cold, even though the room was warmed with the help of a fireplace. The fear of the lady was sick with the flu if she waited only to wear an evening dress.

“We retreat first, Lady,” saying La’ti. “Do not worry. Nothing you need to worry about.”

Lucciane nodded with a warm smile. His mood was already much better, thanks to the presence of Marry and La’ti. Ever since Luccane brought up the refinement of the last blood feeding process, Lucciane has been unsettled. However, the blood feeding process also includes several stages. He and Luccane have gone through several stages, only the last process to perfect.

It is precisely that reason that makes Lucciane lately think hard. In addition, he had just obtained a pure power that had been hidden. The appearance of pure power had made Lucciane fall ill, because her body had to fight the effects of pure power that appeared periodically.

Now the condition is much better, after being given a special potion formulated directly by Sebastian. So far Lucciane himself does not know what pure power he can do. He has never used it directly. However, Luccane had confirmed that the pure power he possessed was the extraordinary power that a Goddess once placed on the human race.

“Luccane.”

Lucciane almost dropped her cup of tea, when suddenly a pair of sturdy arms wrapped around her waist. “Where did you come in from? Why don't I hear the sound of the door opening.”

“It doesn't matter,” replied the owner's name. His current position was standing behind Lucciane, with his head lowered. Falling on the right shoulder of the mate. “Harum once,” he said by voice in. “What have they done to my mate?”

Lucciane shook her head lightly with her hands touching the tangle of Luccane's hands on the front of her stomach. “Marry and La’ti didn't tell me to wear anything weird. Just regular lotions and perfumes,” he replied, plain. “Ah, maybe the fragrance you smell comes from the smell of the bath soap I made with La’ti. All the ingredients are organic and authentic. You like the smell?”

“Hm.” Luccane growled softly as he tightened his embrace. “Whatever the scent that sticks to your body, I like, Little mate.”

Lucciane blushed hearing that. His heart is beating unbecoming. Somehow the fate, if the vital organs continue to work so. Will it explode when it cannot resist the charm of the soulmate?

“I heard today you spent a lot of time in the room. Is there any work weighing on your mind?” Luccane loosened his arms, so they could face each other. Gently, he then turned the soulmate's body to face him.

“Nothing,” replied Lucciane with a downcast face. Both of his eyes were clenched. “I only ..”

“Don’t close your eyes,” said Luccane when his long fingers managed to make Lucciane's face jack up. Faced directly with his beautiful appearance. “You have beautiful blue eyes.”

Praised as such, the natural blush on Lucciane's cheeks re-emerged to the surface. In the eyes of Luccane, the color of anger managed to increase the level of natural beauty of the future wife. “I have something for you.”

“What is it?”

“Something,” says Luccane. He then took something out of his pants pocket using his hands free of anything. “Something that humans out there are amazing to say as a symbol of a bond.”

Lucciane is still waiting. He gave Luccane time. Therefore, he did not want to raise his voice first.

“Things that can make humans, or even other creatures out there know, if you are mine.”

Not long after, an object appeared before Lucciane's eyes. The shape of the box, decorated with authentic carving ornaments. How typical. He can see if the small box object must have come from ancient times, because of the engraving motifs and materials used to make it.

“Owns your mother?” Lucciane was unable to cover up her shock.

“Hm,” replied Luccane, briefly. “Now belongs to you.” After saying so, Luccane opened the object. Inside is a pair of old model rings made with simple motifs. However, what stole the attention of the ring was the diamond that was enthroned on it.

One of the rings—more precisely the ring belongs to the drops The Goddess before—decorated by a medium-sized blue colored diamond. The blue color looks very beautiful, reminding anyone who sees will remember the blue waters of the coast in the Hawaiian islands.

“We will get married soon,” Luccane said. “So, you should have this thing.”

“Married?” murmured Lucciane, involuntarily.

Without a romantic proposal as told by her friends during Secondary, Luccane immediately expressed her wedding plans. So do not be surprised if Lucciane was stupefied.

“I can not say sweet words,” said Luccane suddenly. It was as if he could read the mind of the soulmate. “However, I don't want to let you live without an official bond. Given the future we do not know what will happen.”

“Luccane ..”

“I want to tie you down from different sides,” continued Luccane. “We may have been created to be together. Therefore, I want to marry you. This marriage will be known by every race.”

“…”

“What's hm? Do you have any objections?” Luccane, who had successfully pinned the ring on Lucciane's ring finger, frowned when he saw Lucciane's reaction. “You don't talk as much as usual.”

Lucciane clucked violently while taking the other ring, and then pinned on Luccane's finger. “That's because you've hidden all this from me.”

Luccane smiled faintly. “Nothing I've hidden. It's just .. I need a good time to say it.”

“Basic,” murmured Lucciane. He still did not expect if Luccane had just proposed to him, without frills “will you marry me?”. The man was very confident, because he was sure that Lucciane would not reject his super short, solid, and rigid proposal. However, Lucciane still appreciated all the efforts of the man.

Sometimes Luccane does understand better what Lucciane needs, without the beautiful girl having to bother explaining. Yes, considering Luccane himself had been observing Lucciane for a long time. His birth had been awaited since several hundred full moons.

“Are you ready?”

Luccane asked with a heavy voice. His position was currently sitting leaning against the head of the bed, looking very seductive in Lucciane's eyes. On the one hand he did feel burdened, because too many things were thought. However, on the other hand, he felt no need to retreat anymore. After all, the red thread had bound them for a long time. Luccane said, without blessing even though, if it has done the blood feeding process (blood exchange or drinking each blood) has been considered as a form of formal bonding. Through this process they have been united, becoming one soul that can feel pain for each other. While the process that involves physical is like confirmation.

“Don't rush,” Lucciane said as she carried herself in front of Luccane. “I ...feel a little nervous.”

Luccane smiled warmly. Please note, smile warmly. The kind of smile that was reserved only for Lucciane. “I won't hurt you in the least. Trust me, Little mate.”

“Good.” Lucciane. “But, I also ... shy,” omitted at the end of the sentence.

“There is nothing embarrassing about you, Little mate,” refute Luccane. “You're beautiful. Extremely beautiful, so it managed to make anyone crazy.”

“Omong empty.”

Luccane shook his head lightly while pulling one arm of the lover. Bring him closer. “Tonight I will prove it myself, if you are very beautiful, and manage to make me crazy.”

“…”

“Everything you have, beautiful,” whispered Luccane with her heavy sura that sounded very tempting in Lucciane's ears.

True said Marry, also La’ti. There was nothing to worry about, as Luccane treated Lucciane well. The beautiful man shows his love language in various ways, ranging from physical touch or physical touch, appreciating with words of affirmation; such as love, and so on. Always strive for time to spend together, provide service totality so that Lucciane feel happy, even often give gifts to show affection.

In total, five points love language; ranging from physical touch, words of affirmation, quality time, giving gifts, to acts of service all encouraged by Luccane. Which other delights does Lucciane lie about? Soul mates like Luccane are indeed a complete package.

“Sorry to have hurt you,” whispered Luccane as his lips worked to kiss each corner of the soulmate's eyes moistened by tears. He tried to work as gently as possible, so that the soulmate was not hurt. However, his efforts got a bit of a failure. “Hold in a minute, Little mate. I promise, the pain will soon disappear.”

Risau hit. However, the beautiful girl below him was still able to smile while saying a sedative sentence. “Do it,” the command. “I'am fine.”

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TB

Note: this story takes the setting of western culture, NOT TO BE EXEMPLIFIED for those of us who still uphold eastern culture.

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Response 28-05-23