Yuqiongyin

After almost dealing with the vampire issues, Sylvaria took Lucas to her own manor in the human world and spent three leisurely months there.

The two were admiring the flowers in the garden when Morika stepped forward and reported, "Your Majesty, the human prince Alex wants to see you."

Sylva Ria raised her eyebrows. It took a hundred days for the broken bones to heal. It looks like he has recovered.

He had discovered what he had done in the human world, and he really couldn't get rid of him.

"Let him in."

When Alex came through the bloody rose garden, he saw Lucas doing Sylvaria's hair from afar.

Sylvalia sat obediently in the pavilion, the spring breeze blew through the girl's long hair, her loose silver hair lay softly against her waist, the mottled shadows of the trees fell on her body, the sparse sunlight passed through and fell on her long hair, emitting a faint glow.

She felt Lucas lift her long hair and his slender fingers gently slid across the back of her neck, bringing a hint of coolness.

He seemed to have a special liking for her hair and always liked to play with it. She remembered that at first, his skills were still rusty, but now he could easily braid a perfect hairstyle.

"What hairstyle is this time?"

"Don't move yet, you'll know in a moment." Lucas whispered behind her.

He gently grasped the girl's long hair, as if he were treating a precious work of art. He used his fingers as a comb and slowly combed her hair, each movement was gentle and delicate.

He skillfully twisted his long hair sideways into a high bun, which looked like it was moving with the clouds, dynamic and full of life, so it was called the "Cloud Bun".

Then, Lucas fixed the bun with one hand and inserted the blood-red rose he had just picked diagonally into the bun. Water droplets hung on the fresh blood-red rose.

He slowly loosened his hands with a serious look. The bun was still a little loose, so he could only insert the blood-red rose into the bun to secure it.

It seemed that she had failed. Sylvaria did not say anything, but just lowered her head slightly and let him do whatever he wanted.

After finally fixing her hair, Lucas's eyes fell on her fair neck, where a few strands of silver hair that were not tied up fell.

Seeing Alex approaching, he could only resist the urge to kiss her, looked away, and licked his lips uncomfortably.

"Are you done?" Seeing that Lucas didn't speak, Sylvalia asked in confusion.

"Okay, take a look."

The voice behind me was still gentle, but seemed to be a little hoarse.

Sylvalia picked up the mirror in her hand and looked at it carefully. It looked pretty good.

She nodded slightly, then turned around and smiled at Lucas, "Not bad."

This smile was as beautiful as a flower blooming in spring, and Lucas' heart couldn't help but be moved.

When he saw Alex approaching, he had to resist the urge to kiss him.

Even so, he couldn't help but steal a glance at Sylvaria's fair neck, secretly looking forward to another close encounter that night.

"Greetings, Your Majesty." Alex bowed respectfully, his voice trembling slightly.

When Sylvalia heard the voice, she slowly turned around and her eyes fell on the pale and thin man in front of her.

She couldn't help but frown slightly, wondering in her heart, is this still the human prince who was once full of vigor and elegance?

Now he seems to have experienced endless torture and suffering. His face is haggard and his eyes reveal deep fatigue and sadness.

Alex lowered his head, his body trembling slightly, and his untrimmed long hair hung down in a messy manner, covering his face, making it difficult for Sylvaria to see the expression on his face.

However, from his slightly trembling lips and clenched fists, it can be seen that he is full of tension and anxiety.

Sylva Lia raised her eyebrows slightly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her tone was lazy and a little teasing: "What do you want to see me for?"

Her voice was calm and cold, but it contained an irresistible majesty.

She looked at Alex curiously, not understanding why this man was so eager to see her.

"I came here to thank His Majesty for saving my life. If I can't express it in person, Alex will never be at peace in his life."

"Now you know, you can go." Lucas said coldly, his eyes revealing a hint of impatience and disgust, as if he was going to throw him out the door in the next second.

However, Alex did not seem to understand the deeper meaning of this. His eyes were still stubbornly fixed on Sylvaria, his hands clenched tightly into fists, as if he was trying to restrain something.

He ignored Lucas's expulsion and even treated it as nothing, and continued to speak to himself: "Your Majesty, as a queen, it is definitely not enough for you to have only Lucas as a blood servant by your side.

If you wish, I...I can also come to your side and become your exclusive blood servant."

His voice trembled slightly, as if with a hint of nervousness and uneasiness, but the determination in his eyes became more and more obvious, as hot as a burning flame.

It is really surprising that a noble prince of the royal family can say such words to recommend himself to someone else.

This not only requires great courage, but also requires extremely firm persistence in one's own beliefs. It can be seen that Sylvaria has become his obsession.

Sylvalia obviously didn't expect such a scene to happen. She turned her head and her gaze fell on Lucas behind her, whose face couldn't be any darker. It seemed that he was jealous.

There was a flash of anger in Lucas' eyes, and he stared at Alex closely, as if ready to pounce on him and tear him to pieces at any time.

But he couldn't act rashly in front of Sylva Ria.

He suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, please respect yourself. His Majesty does not need anyone else around him."

Alex did not flinch. He looked directly into Lucas' bloodshot eyes and said, "You are just a blood servant. You are not qualified to decide the choice of His Majesty. Your Majesty, I am willing to give you everything as long as you give me a chance."

Sylva Lia smiled and said slowly: "Your courage is commendable, but I already have Lucas. He is my most loyal blood servant and my future partner. I don't need anyone else."

Although he knew he would be rejected, a hint of disappointment flashed in Alex's eyes, but he did not give up.

"Your Majesty, I will wait until the day you change your mind."

After saying that, he turned and left, leaving behind a determined back.

After watching Alex leave, Lucas half-knelt in front of Sylvaria, threw himself into her arms, hugged her tightly and said nothing.

Alex really had evil intentions towards His Majesty, and he even told Sylvaria in front of him that she wanted to be a blood slave.

Sylva Ria smiled, jealous Lucas was pretty cute.

She stroked Lucas' hair gently and comforted him: "Lucas, don't be angry, I have already rejected him."

Lucas raised his head and looked into Sylvaria's eyes, his figure reflected in those purple-red pupils.

"Sylvaly, I will never share you with anyone else."

"A vampire will only have one partner in his life, and that is you."

Sylva nodded and placed a kiss on his forehead.

"I love you."

"Me too."

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