"Is it okay if I want to go to school?" The young man asked weakly, his eyes as innocent as a fawn.

"Yes!" Seeing the wound on the young man's arm, he squatted down slightly and looked at the young man.

Aiden couldn't help but swallow as he looked at the girls who were close by, in fact, the blood of high-level vampires had a fatal attraction to low-level vampires.

It's just that no one dares to move, and the cold fragrance of roses on the girl's body soaks into the tip of her nose, as cold as herself.

But with an inexplicably attractive demagoguery.

The girl stretched out a delicate hand from the red cloak and grasped the end of the sword, and pulled out the silver sword with one force.

Aiden couldn't help but exhale in pain, listening to the girl's cold and numb voice, his mind was a little dizzy.

"If this sword is not drawn, the wound will continue to worsen! Bear with me! ”

The wound was bright red, as if it had been burned half by fire, and it was a bit of an eyesore on the white jade skin.

The words were cold, with a strange tenderness.

The moonlight was cold, and the girl's face was pale and delicate, without a trace of superfluous look.

"You have promised the main hall, and from now on you will follow the main hall!" The girl stood up, took off the cloak from her shoulders and threw it to the boy.

The boy stood up unsteadily, looked at the girl's face and nodded slightly.

"Put it on, and go back with the main hall!"

Aiden took the cloak, and the strong floral fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and the cold floral fragrance was completely different from the others.

When he was tied, the girl's body approached, and a hand appeared at his waist, just for a moment.

Aiden found himself firmly held in the arms of the girl, and her body really had no temperature.

"Don't move!" The girl's warning, Aiden found that he really didn't move unconsciously.

If it had been, he would have struggled violently.

But in the face of this girl, he felt as if he was a little out of control.

Obviously told himself that he wouldn't trust anyone anymore, but there always seemed to be an inexplicable trust in her.

Maybe it was the cold eyes and emotionlessness that made him lower his vigilance.

Maybe it's just a spur of the moment!

........

Enter this rose garden castle.

Delicate roses, deep purple castles rise high

Aiden looked in a trance for a moment, and the gray wings behind the girl's back were retracted.

Take his hand, cold temperature.

"You'll live here from now on! If you need anything, you can tell the main hall! ”

Aiden was really at a loss at the moment, and at this moment he felt like he was having a sweet dream, so illusory and unreal.

Will she protect him as she says she does?

What if she lied to him?

She is the noble and noble Royal Highness, she can have whatever she wants, and there is no need to deceive him.

Bringing him here is no different than bringing a stray dog.

He felt that he was worse than a stray dog at the moment, and he felt that he was dirty!

"Venerable Phyllis, where have you been?" Coming across was Dylan's butler.

is one of the most loyal male supporting actors in the play, the standard butler's smoky gray tuxedo, but because of the man's handsome appearance, he looks very elegant.

The man's eyes seemed to have just seen the young man wearing a red trench coat following behind, and the smell of the boy's blood floated in the air, and the man's eyes couldn't help but deepen.

"Your Highness Phyllis, is this young man the food His Highness went out to find?"

It tastes sweet, and the most important thing is that he is a half-vampire?

Could that be why Phyllis brought him back?