Yuqiongyin

Alex shook his head and put this outrageous idea behind him. He stood up from the chair, and the soldiers kneeling on the ground quickly gave suggestions.

"Your Highness! Do not act rashly now!"

"I know."

After the guards retreated, Alex, who was standing in front of the huge French window, saw Sylvaria coming out of the dungeon. He frowned and wondered whether he should go down and pretend to meet her by chance.

“Brother…Brother…!”

Kula suddenly opened the door of Alex's room and ran over in a panic, his face wrinkled. His usually delicate appearance now looked a little embarrassed.

Alex frowned slightly and asked in a low voice: "What's the hurry?"

Kula was so excited that she grabbed Alex's arm so tightly that wrinkles appeared on the fabric. "Brother, I know who she is? She appeared in the human world a few days ago!"

"Kula, please tell me clearly, who is the 'she' you are talking about?" Alex patted Kula's hand, signaling her to calm down.

Kula took a deep breath and said quickly: "Sylva... Yes, that's her! Sylva!"

"Sylva?" Alex looked at Kula in confusion, "Which Sylva?"

"She's the granddaughter of Duke El! The Sylvaria who brought shame to me!" Kula said gritting his teeth.

Alex then remembered that a few days ago, Kula had been taught a lesson by Duke El, driven out of the stable, and sent to the suburbs to experience civilian life for a few days. Later, it was Duke El who sent another letter to let her go, otherwise Kula would not have had the opportunity to come to this dinner.

"Yes, although he looks different, I won't mistake that look!" Kula clenched his fists tightly, as if he wanted to crush the hateful guy in his mouth.

Recalling that look, Kura's heart was filled with anger and resentment. That contemptuous and disdainful look made her feel extremely humiliated.

Kula wanted to dig out the woman's eyes immediately to vent his hatred.

Just now, she heard the name of the King of the Blood Clan, and at that moment, everything became clear.

It turned out that the woman was the King of the Blood Clan, Escarlot Sylvarea. She deliberately disguised herself as an ordinary human woman and sneaked into the human world.

Looking back now, it was all so obvious.

The looks are different, but the names are the same, as are the eye movements.

It was just jealousy that blinded Kura's eyes and she ignored those key details.

What is even more strange is the extraordinary respect that the Duke of El showed for his "granddaughter".

Generally speaking, people would pay a certain amount of attention to the heir of a family, but they would definitely not show as much respect as they did to the Duke of El.

This means that the so-called "granddaughter" is most likely not the real granddaughter, but a more powerful being.

Thinking of this, Kula couldn't help but grit his teeth in anger.

That person actually dared to humiliate her again and again, which was simply a trampling on her dignity!

At this moment, Kula's heart was filled with anger again. She felt that she had been greatly wronged and insulted.

Who is she? Isn't she just a vampire king? She, Kula, is not someone to be trifled with. She will never give up!

She was determined to seek justice for herself and make that guy pay for what he had done!

At the same time, she felt extremely disgusted with Lucas. She couldn't understand why Lucas would be willing to become that guy's blood servant. Is he so spineless? Slaves are better than blood servants.

She still felt a little guilty towards Lucas, but that day Lucas chose to stand by and watch her being humiliated, which was unforgivable!

Alex looked serious as he warned Kula, "We are now in the castle of the Escalot family, and we are hostages. For your own safety, I suggest you not try anything that might put you in danger."

Kula is Alex's only sister. She is always arrogant and unreasonable in the palace. However, due to her parents' indulgence, her behavior is not restricted too much.

But now the situation has changed. They are in the vampire castle, and their every move is under strict surveillance. They may lose their lives if they are not careful.

"I know, but brother, do you know who I saw next to her?" Kula pulled Alex's sleeve and acted coquettishly, with an innocent look on her face.

Alex looked at his sister. Although his expression was still serious, it was obviously much more relaxed than before.

He frowned and asked with a hint of doubt in his tone: "Who?"

Kula gritted his teeth, a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and said: "Lucas! He is not dead!"

Lucas? Alex's pupils shrank sharply when he heard the name.

Of course he knew who Lucas was, the guy who would always outdo him in everything.

Even though Lucas has now become a slave, he once again got ahead of him and snatched Sylvaria away.

There was a hint of jealousy and resentment in Alex's eyes. He didn't understand why he was always inferior to Lucas, whether in talent, strength or luck. It seemed that all good things would fall on Lucas' side.

Especially when he learned that Lucas had become Sylvaria's blood servant, his heart was filled with resentment.

He didn't understand why a person who had become a slave would have such an opportunity, but he was directly ignored by Sylva. This imbalance in his heart made him feel extremely angry.

"A blood servant...how good can he be..."

Alex's gaze slowly fell on the pavilion of the ancient castle. Sylvaria seemed to be discussing important matters with several other princes.

She looked up and saw that the sky, which was originally covered by dark clouds, had now completely obscured the blood moon.

She waved her fingers lightly, and a powerful wave of magic came out from her fingertips. In the blink of an eye, the dark clouds dissipated, and a bright full moon appeared in the purple-red night sky.

The blood-red moonlight sprinkled down, illuminating the entire castle. Sylvalia sat quietly in a chair, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

At this moment, Alex saw the faint smile on her face, and his heart beat a little faster.

*

Half an hour ago, in the castle dungeon.

Although Ivy was somewhat mentally broken, she still refused to say more.

Sylvain grew impatient and opened her five fingers slightly, directly extracting her memories.

More than a hundred years ago, when the blood hunters and the vampires were fighting fiercely, the young Sylvaria awakened the bloodline of the ancestor while experiencing the family's training, and thus inherited the Eskarot family.

And in the next few decades, he united the eleven scattered clans of the blood clan, and those who refused to obey were beaten into submission.

After Sylvaria became the queen of the vampires, the clan's internal hierarchy was strictly enforced, and the rules were immediately promulgated for reform. The vampires also abided by them, and everyone in the Council of Elders bowed to her.