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."

froze instantly. Everyone stopped eating. It was very

mouth with a napkin and sighed, "Ashley was my youngest daughter. She unfortunately died young. The room you're staying

a little surprised. I had no idea that Ashley was a direct

don't like that room, you can ask Nicole to move you to another room." It was clear that Hobson didn't want to

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

dinner

eating my bread. I felt that even the water in this

missing the delicious food

I really wanted to

turned out to be a complicated affair. Everyone had to finish the food on their plate before the next dish was served. The meal lasted

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and cream. Don't worry," Hobson reassured

"I see. Thank you."

welcome." Hobson sounded exhausted. His breathing

I could overthink things, the beautiful woman who had been silent this whole time suddenly

on a wheelchair instead of a chair. His legs were

by ordinary aging. There must've been

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