Sylvia's POV:

"Ellis, don't be rude." The old man's voice was old and weak, but the girl immediately fell silent and lowered her head.

Except for the beautiful woman, the other young vampires all sneered and looked at the girl named Ellis with disdain.

Ellis trembled slightly under their burning gazes. Nervous, she smoothed the bowknot and ribbon on her head. Her beautiful face was pale as a ghost, and she seemed to be at a loss.

Amidst the tense atmosphere, I sat upright in my seat and looked at them silently, not daring to make a sound.

These young men and women all looked noble and beautiful, and upon a closer look, they all looked a bit similar. I guessed that they were related by blood. But... It seemed to me that they all disliked each other.

The beautiful woman didn't pay attention to any of them. Even though Ellis was scolded by the old man just now, her expression didn't change at all.

members of this family was a bit

looked up at me, and his tone calmed down. "You are our guest, so there's no

like it."

I didn't know

old man introduced himself

shocked. Hobson was the head of the Maurice

didn't dabble in the politics of the empire would

in the whole vampire race,

had their god of war, Leonard, the vampire race had their most terrifying

the existence of these two powerful warriors that the werewolf race and the

Hobson was actually so...

vampires were a race that almost never grew old. The more powerful a vampire was, the more they could maintain their youthful face. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ

the Hobson before me

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