The Clutches of Lonely Vampires
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Elena stood in front of Luther who used an alloy between trousers, long-sleeved shirts with a ruffle shape on the wrist, the classic black silk robe and cravat that seemed to be wrapped around her neck made Elena smile amusedly, Luther's unceasing appearance made her shake her head, yet of all that he has ever witnessed Luther's performance today looks beautiful. His long hair that was loosely spread was tied neatly. The smell of her skin captivated Elena's sense of smell.

He grimaced, his eyes twinkling with the situation dancing in his mind. About Luther and his dress style that looks utility and personal shows are very indifferent to the growing fashion trend. Elena looked down, Luther's eyes as sharp as Elizabeth's dagger looked at her deeply.

"Why do you look at me like a suspect?" elena muttered. The silence and tingling feeling made him awkward.

Luther tilted his head, his forehead shrinking. The situation that should have been filled with a sense of pleasure at the presence of Elena's amused smile for the first time, he actually smelled the scent of contempt from the way Elena looked from top to bottom.

"What are you thinking, Elena?" Luther put his left hand on his waist.

"Your clothes are like those of the Victorian era. You're funny, Luth. And old!" Elena closed her mouth quickly after uttering a sentence that did not insult Luther at all. The vampire youth who wanted to give a surprise to Elena actually frowned deeper.

The old? You think I'm young! I'm old even far from your great-grandfather. Basic don't know!

Luther rolled his eyes lazily. "Whatever you say, but these are my favorite clothes."

Elena nodded even though in her heart she was broken until her stomach tightened in a gothic dress that had a tight back and breast support corset.

"Whatever you say, too, Luth. The important thing is that you're happy and have no trouble breathing." - Elena lazily. She thought for sure Elena thought she didn't know fashion to the point that her clothes looked like the Victorian era. It doesn't matter to him if it amuses Elena now. Wrong himself, he's not good at joking.

"I've prepared a horse for you in the back castle." Luther moved his hands around his waist.

Elena turned her face. "No, Luth. I'm afraid your lover is angry or the people in this castle are increasingly convinced there's nothing between us."

"I have no lover and I am the ruler here!" luther spoke with bravery. His robe fluttered in the wind. "Put your hand on my arm."

"Why should that be?" Elena reached out, forced to clasp Luther's arm as the vampire servant glared while nodding his head.

What ruler is he?

Elena pouted, the two stepped out of the room in different spirits. Grasping Luther's arm was like stirring up the memory of Elena who had never grasped Reyand's arm while now his hand was on the body of the young man whom he only recognized as a helper and healer.

Reyand, how are you? I'm sure you ignored me because I was making a distance from you.

All the vampire servants who were under the stairs bowed respectfully as Luther and Elena passed them towards the boisterous hall where Malcolm and Patricia were waiting for them in the high-backed seats.

"Good morning, Mr. Luther." The two vampires who had run out of sense to agree to all the orders of the vampire king smiled flatly.

"Good morning, Elena. Forgive us for our behavior last night. We," Patricia pointed at her and Malcolm alternately. "Surprised to see you with Luther. The lonely master!"

Luther grumbled in his heart. While Patricia's sexy and graceful appearance made Elena amazed. The female vampire looks stylish in a black wedding dress. Her hair was in a bun, no jewelry was attached to her body. But Elena believes the scent of flowers on Patricia's skin will lure the opposite sex away quickly.

"It's nice to meet you!" Elena smiled. "I came to believe more and more, the physician Luther was indeed lonely." he joked stiffly. Elena felt everyone in Van Broden's castle had a compact character. The facial expression shown was not warm. Smiles were difficult and they respected him in addition to Luther.

Elena who was not exposed to the protective spell from Luther spread a very sweet human scent. He constantly received curious glances from the eyes of the castle dwellers.

Luther cleared his throat. Malcolm's eyes were eager for him to close with his spell as he stared at Elena with the jakun who kept moving like a thirsty man in the desert.

"We're going to the back castle now and riding together" Luther said. Elena nodded firmly.

That's what I've been waiting for.

Luther touched the back of Elena's hand that was still on her left arm. He herded Elena with a straight back and his chin raised towards the back castle. Her imagination in action, Elena's joy will return to shine.

So arrogant, this one brother!

Patricia nudged Malcolm's ribs with her elbow. Just signal follow their brother's behavior.

You envious?

Malcolm was straddling while still walking out of the castle.

"Hayley.." cried Elena. He ran after removing Luther's arm to a lush, grassy courtyard. His beloved horse raised its head after devouring the feeding supplies. Hayley neighs.

Elena hit her horse's body, she stroked it. Forgetting the longing before his mouth pouted.

Elena pulled away and ruffled her waist. "You're bad, Hayley. You left me alone when I almost ate a bear. How much you got!" nagel Elena while hitting Hayley's body again. "What if I die yesterday?"

But how did you get here? Why do I feel so much awkwardness. This remote castle must be a long way from where we were yesterday. You're gonna be so exhausted through a not-so-easy track. How can the people here live.

Hayley jumped in fear as the three vampires who stole her last night approached. Elena walked away in shock. It's not unusual for his horse to act so brutally. Elena looked at Luther, something was wrong with the way his horse reacted and people were looking at him from all directions.

Hayley never reacted disrespectfully to new people except to people who had hurt her. And I'm sure this is my own horse. Not a gift from Luther.

Luther's shimmering spell affected Hayley and Elena's turmoil slowly disappeared.

"We'll ride together, remember? You should have fun with your horse, Elena." Luther whispered in Elena's ear. The girl looked at him dimly, then went to take care of her horse. Elena put up the saddle of the horse that the servant vampire had prepared.

Luther smiled widely until his fangs were seen.

I'll control you until you're helpless, Elena. This must have been a little annoying for you because you were quite stubborn.

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