The vampire boy appeared behind her at some point.

Stared at her in the mirror for a few seconds.

Immediately, he stretched out his slender and powerful hands to wrap his arms around her from behind, and rested his chin on the top of her head.

"You're like an angel."

The beautiful girl stood in front of the mirror, and the window poured in the golden sunlight, scattered on the girl's body.

The girl standing barefoot in front of the mirror had a seductive flush on her cheeks, and her loose nightdress resembled the holy robes worn by angels, so beautiful and dazzling.

Ludwig's golden eyes stared at the figure of the two embracing each other in the mirror, and his tone was a little lost.

"I am a demon and you are an angel."

The next sentence is a little overbearing.

"Even if you don't match, you belong only to me."

Fusang didn't think as much as he thought, and just as he was about to speak, there was a knock at the door.

"Miss Lilith, it's time, please go to the hall for dinner."

"Okay." Fusang answered.

The footsteps outside the door faded away.

Vussan raised his eyes to meet Ludwig in the mirror.

"I'm going to the academy today, Ludwig, and you go back to the castle and wait for the night."

Ludwig pursed his lips and let go of the arm holding the girl.

The next moment.

The handsome vampire boy disappears from the room.

After Fusan finished washing, he put on the uniform of the academy prepared by the servant, and then opened the curtains.

The sunlight poured into the room without hindrance, and the sunlight was more intense and blazing than the faint halo of beauty before.

Although the slightly higher level vampires are no longer afraid of sunlight, they do not like such strong light either.

Fusang opened the door and walked out of the room.

Walk through the long, silent corridor of the castle to the spiral staircase that leads to the living room.

On the red-carpeted staircase, the girl walked down slowly with graceful steps.

In stark contrast to it -

The Blood Servant Girls, who had been imprisoned in the cellar last night, walked into the hall one by one.

Fusang stopped, put his white hand on the handrail of the stairs, and looked over condescendingly.

An elegant and beautiful girl.

Embarrassed and ugly blood servant.

The moment they looked at each other, the blood servant girls almost broke their nerves and screamed.

Damn Lilith!

They were as embarrassed as rats, and they were so dirty that they wanted to vomit.

Count Filas had reached the hall.

The Blood Servant Girls didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, so they had to glare at Fusang and hurried to their room.

They had to scrub their whole bodies until the disgusting smell was washed away.

Caroline looked at her with resentment and jealousy as she passed by Vussan.

Fusang raised his eyebrows slightly, and his red and seductive lips curled with pleasure.

It seems that Caroline was very 'comfortable' last night, and the white lotus is slowly turning into a black heart lotus.

The long quaint dining table has only the sound of props and porcelain colliding.

It is etiquette not to speak while eating.

After finishing his breakfast, Fusang picked up a silk scarf and wiped the corners of his mouth, and his every move was as elegant as pleasing to the eye.

The girl has nobility and elegance in her bones, and she doesn't need any pretense at all.

The more Count Filas looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and said, "Lilith, you need to get along with Lord Elder in the Academy, understand?" ”

Fussan blinked, the corners of his lips raised into a proper smile.

"Okay, I'll get along with him 'well'."

Firas got up and left the hall.

Fusang glanced at the Blood Servant Girls who had hurried to breakfast, and got up gracefully.

"Everyone, use it slowly, I'll go first."