Sylvia's POV:

"Do you have any other requests, my dear guest?" Hobson asked.

"No."

The freedom to go around as I pleased satisfied me already.

Hobson nodded and gestured at me to continue eating.

Ignoring the meat, I settled for the bread and observed the vampires at the table quietly.

Everyone adhered to a strict dining etiquette. They were all good-looking, and they all wore the same cold expression.

They reminded me of Ashley, the beautiful vampire slave.

After mulling over it for a while, I tried to act as normal as possible and mentioned casually, "I found a name plate with the name 'Ashley' on it in the wardrobe. I wonder who she is."

scene froze instantly. Everyone stopped eating. It was very quiet, other than the ticking of the clock

mouth with a napkin and sighed, "Ashley was my youngest daughter. She unfortunately died

I had no idea that Ashley was

like that room, you can ask Nicole to move you to another room." It

I was just curious." I didn't ask any more questions, for fear

the dinner went on in

I felt that even the water in this place

missing the delicious food

now. I really

dinner turned out to be a complicated affair. Everyone had to finish the food on their plate before the next dish

the plates on the table and serve me

of mango and cream. Don't worry,"

"I see. Thank you."

His

whole time suddenly stood up and walked to Hobson's side. Then she

on a wheelchair instead of a chair. His legs

caused by ordinary aging. There must've been an

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