Are you at peace today, Your Highness?51

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Gardenia originally planned to go there by herself, but Mias insisted on following, so she had to send him out of the church.

After leaving the church, she left and stopped people.

"Okay, okay, go back quickly. Maybe the Pope is still looking for you. I can go there by myself."

Mias frowned slightly and did not answer, but it was obviously an expression of disapproval.

The little girl had no choice but to summon Rebecca in front of him.

Rebecca emerged from the shadows and subconsciously bowed on her knees.

"Your Highness."

The next moment, she realized something was wrong and raised her head warily.

Even from a small distance, she could smell the seductive aura emanating from the other person's body, and her fangs were about to come out uncontrollably.

Squinting her eyes, Rebecca forced herself to suppress the desire for blood in her heart, looking surprised.

At this stage, she is no longer like the lower vampires who need to drink blood all the time. Except for relying on blood to fill their stomachs when the energy is insufficient, it is difficult to have desires.

I don’t know who this person is, but blood has such a great allure to vampires.

Fortunately, she has self-control. If it were any other vampire, she would have been unable to control herself and pounced on him.

Could it be that he is some big shot?

It would be strange for a human to appear next to my queen. Her blood is special, so she can't be the Pope, right?

The church and the vampires are mortal enemies!

Seeing her lowering her head, Gardenia probably realized something and softly spoke.

"You go over there and wait for me first, and I'll have a few words with him."

Rebecca responded respectfully and walked away.

Only then did Gardenia look at her little brother again, feeling confident.

"Look, I have someone to pick you up. You can go back without worries."

Mias looked at her quietly, as if he wanted to say something.

Gardenia waved her hand and rejected him righteously before he spoke.

"No, you are too attractive. You can't appear in front of other people, not even vampires!"

As if to prove her words, she waved her hand, and a small bat soon appeared on her fingertips.

The little brown hair ball subconsciously wanted to come over and rub her, but was quickly attracted by something. A pair of red bean eyes stared at him without blinking and pounced on him.

But he was intercepted halfway.

Gardenia held the ball in her hand with a sincere expression.

"Look, if you go to find me secretly, you will be surrounded by the vampires."

Hearing this, Mias was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke.

"You have to remember to come to me."

The little girl nodded.

"Hmm, I still want to come to you to drink blood."

After lingering for a while, Gardenia decided to wave her hands and leave.

As a result, the person in front of her suddenly leaned down and covered her lips, and her tone sounded a little downcast for no reason.

"miss me."

Gardenia was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to look at Rebecca, and saw that she was really in a daze, so she said obediently.

Don't forget to tell me.

"You must miss me too, remember not to let other vampires drink blood, only give it to me!"

"……Um."



Until Gardenia was about to get on the carriage, she could still see the figure quietly bathed in the sun.

She blinked and whispered.

"Why are you so good all of a sudden?"

I always feel like he's been having some mood swings lately?

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Rebecca asking carefully from outside.

"Your Highness, is that your new blood servant?"

Gardenia blinked her crimson eyes and was speechless.

After receiving the answer, Rebecca looked a little complicated.

Human beings have always been looked down upon by vampires, and becoming blood slaves is basically forced. Naturally, they are in a state of possession.

But the relationship between the two of them just now was completely unlike that of a blood slave.