Children Raised by Vampires [Western Fantasy]

The old man!

The servants were going back and forth in the corridor, and Lan Yan walked down the stairs with an unhappy expression. Winston, who had just returned from the outside, was about to go upstairs to change clothes, and the two met on the spiral staircase.

"You're finally back." Lan Yan slumped her shoulders.

"What's the matter?" Winston asked with a smile, thousands of candle lights shone on his handsome and pale cheeks, and his eyes were like the thickest night.

"My research site is almost done. When can we go to Vinmons?"

"The coronation is over, and in three days we can gather people to purge the rebels."

"Ah, really?" Lan Yan stared blankly at Winster.

"Of course it's true. We received a carrier pigeon from Vinmons in the afternoon." Winster walked up the steps, hugged his shoulders, and went upstairs together.

"That's great!" Lan Yan said happily.

"However, you will stay here."

Lan Yan frowned. "are you kidding me?"

"Vimmons is too dangerous. Nearly half of the country has been occupied by rebels. You should stay here and wait for my return." Winster said patiently.

"What are you talking about? Do you think my bomb is a toy?" Lan Yan stopped and pushed him away.

Winster confessed: "I don't think your bomb can cause any harm to the blood race. The explosion is an instant in your eyes, but it is much slower in our eyes. Even the poorest freshman can escape it, not to mention , As long as it is not a fatal injury, they all have a chance to fight back."

"Of course I chose to sneak attack them during the day, and I won't go into the house!"

The two stood at the stairs and argued, and from time to time someone passed by and saluted them.

"Then how can you be sure to kill them?" Winster asked.

"Why don't you always believe me!" Lan Yan shouted loudly. "Believe it or not, I blew up this place!"

"It's not that I don't believe you," Winston said. "I just don't trust myself."

"Then don't believe me, you think I will hold you back!"

"Do not……"

"Your Majesty, Master Lan Yan." The new prince, His Royal Highness Lydia Cripps Amisha, walked up the stairs gracefully, still wearing a bright red dress, wearing a delicate diamond crown on her head, and her thick red hair curled down. On chiruo's back.

Winston nodded slightly at her, and Lan Yan glanced at her, still staring at Winston angrily. "You clearly promised me before!"

"Your Majesty is worried about you." She said in a slow and soft tone. "Do you think that when night comes and we all leave, do you have to send someone to protect you?"

"I will hide by myself." Lan Yan said.

"Since you want to kill them so much, and you want to kill them with your own hands, why don't you accept First Embrace? If you are really that other true king, the clan must..."

"Lydia!" Winster narrowed his eyes slightly, and the fine golden light flickered in the black pupils.

Lydia's heart clenched and she immediately knelt down.

His Royal Highness Prince Bowick Bruch who was passing by at the bottom of the stairs laughed silently. This female Royal Highness is really pushy.

Lan Yan still didn't give her another look, she just stared at Winster, as if she wanted to poke a hole out of him.

"Today is a good day for you, but you still need to watch your words." Winston said.

"Yes, Your Majesty the True King." Lydia Cripps Amesha knelt down on the floor tremblingly, the light in her eyes was half surrender and fear, half madness.

There were people coming and going outside, and Winstra took Lan Yan back to his bedroom on the third floor.

The servants spontaneously closed the door for them.

Winston sighed softly, ignored Lan Yan's slight resistance and hugged him, and said, "What should I do with you?"

"Why do you always make it look like I've made it difficult for you! Is that my problem?"

"of course not."

"Then why do you backtrack? Words don't count!" He is only half a head shorter than Winster now, but the young man's body is still too thin, and he often gets sick. Winster can wrap his arms around him. .

"Then why do you have to go? The Pope doesn't have a close relationship with you." Winster said.

"That's right, maybe the people in Vinmons think so too. They like the Pope, but they are not close to him. After learning of his death, they should just be sad. But I think, as long as they are in Pergata at noon that day Anyone who sees him walking into the sun in front of the Pope's palace will definitely want to avenge him." Lan Yan caressed the golden badge on Winster's chest. "What's more, I really hate those people, especially Gusjoy, he dared to hit your attention, I will kill him with my own hands."

Winston laughed out loud: "Really? How did you know?"

"An old nun told me, I don't know how they are now, the people in my manor."

"If you want the manor so much, I can give you the Yocana manor, and we can live there a few days a week."

Lan Yan twitched the corner of her mouth and pushed him away. "You pretended not to understand on purpose."

Winston grabbed him with a smile and fell on the bed. "I don't understand why, you have dark circles under your eyes, and you still don't have a good rest."

"You promised to take me with you."

"Well, I promise you."

Lydia returned to the banquet hall, and picked up a glass of red wine from the servant's tray with her slender fingers. The red dress wrapped her graceful figure, and a ruby ​​the size of a pigeon's egg hung on her full breasts, which made her even more beautiful. She is beautiful and charming.

In the hall, the band was still playing in one corner, and everyone gathered in twos and threes to chat.

She was sipping from a wine glass, her red lips were full and alluring. "What are you talking about?" She joined the conversation between several princes and elders.

"I'm talking about you, Your Highness Lydia." His Highness Prince Costa Varen Giovanni said politely.

"Me? I don't know what else I have to talk about. After all, there should be no one in the world who doesn't know about my family affairs?" Lydia said.

"I admire you, we are not as good as you, this time you have overshadowed all of us." Prince Bowick Bruch said.

Originally, it was not Lydia's turn to be the prince of Ashamai, but her family was so courageous that they killed the unlucky ghost who was one step away from becoming the prince, but His Majesty the real king didn't know why. Punish them and put her on the throne.

"The Duke of Cromwell didn't dare to speak of that Bai Ling in public, yet you ran right into it," Costa said.Among all the current princes, apart from the unshakable old Prince Torredo, Costa is the only one with the highest status and the oldest qualifications.

Cromwell on the side shook his wine glass, but just smiled low-key.

"Oh, you guys are so well-informed, you know my joke so soon." Who is Queen Lydia? She brought her mother's family to a big wedding and killed the mistress and her ex-husband's entire family. She made fun of her How could you care, still smiling beautifully and gracefully. "It's just that, if Lan Yan is really the real king, wouldn't it be a good thing for us? This means that our group will be stronger." Perhaps, some people can have another choice.Of course, she didn't say the latter sentence.

"Of course it depends on what His Majesty the True King wants. We all need to obey His Majesty the True King's decision." The new Prince Williams Patrick Lesembla said that his dressing style is not as simple as that of the previous Prince. Vegetarian.

Lydia nodded. "The flattering is really good, but it's a pity that His Majesty the King is really kissing me in the room with his beloved Bai Ling at this moment, but you can't hear me."

Willims sneered, and glanced at the Grand Elder of the True King and his cousin, the Grand Duke of Cromwell.

"My lord, you often follow His Majesty. What do you think His Majesty's attitude is towards this matter?" Costa asked politely.

Cromwell said with a half-smile: "I can only say, everyone, don't think otherwise. What is the current state, what will be the state in the future, and don't say anything that offends Lan Yan in front of His Majesty. Otherwise, you may not be able to bear the consequences." He said the last sentence while looking at Lydia.

After speaking, he drank the liquid in the glass in one gulp, put the glass on the tray of a passing servant, and bowed politely to leave.

"Who is he talking about?" Kieran Sloat McAvian's new prince laughed.

Lydia lifted her chin. "I don't mean to be disrespectful to His Majesty the future true king. I think you are really daring, especially you, Kieran Sloat McCarvian. You really didn't have a moment at the banquet that night. Stop peeping at him, do you think His Majesty's belly is too big, or do you think His Majesty's ability is not enough to discover these things?"

"Of course the well-raised beauty is very cherished, not to mention that this beauty is so special, and I am not the only one who sees him. Isn't it what everyone wants to taste? Why does His Royal Highness Lydia insist on calling him by name?" What about my surname? I don’t think I offended you in any way.” Kieran replied unceremoniously.

"I think you want to go to Vinmons with your former master, right? If you didn't say this when the Duke was around, be careful that you will lose your life before you sit on the throne." Lydia can Not one to throw in the towel. "But it doesn't matter, His Highness Costa is here, I believe he will convey your words to His Majesty the True King."

It is not Costa's style to get involved in a fight, and he only allows himself to profit from it.

Costa pretended to cough twice, and said, "What were you talking about just now? I didn't hear it."

"Oh, Your Highness Costa, we are also old friends, you must stand by my side." Lydia smiled and lightly tapped Costa's broad shoulders with her powder fist. "Why don't you bring Queen Nora to participate this time? I feel very sorry to see you alone all the time."

Kieran scowled at the woman who had disfigured him.

"Where is she as understanding as you? It just so happens that you are also single, so let's make a companion." Costa smiled and took the hand of his former good brother's wife and put it between his arms , the other princes watched indifferently or sneered disdainfully.Costa didn't care when he saw it, and just said again. "Tonight is a good day for you guys, don't say those unfriendly words anymore, come, let us respect this wonderful night, respect the supreme true king, respect the great and beautiful Viaken."

Others raised their glasses and echoed, "To the wonderful night, to the supreme true king, to the great and beautiful Viaken."

Afterwards, Costa and Lydia walked away, and the other princes talked again.