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William's footsteps slowed down and stopped in front of the two. Today, he was wearing a well-fitted black tailcoat, looking light and elegant; his hair was neatly combed back, looking proper and most importantly, exuding a more mature charm than Miller.
He slightly pursed his lips and looked at Miller, saying, "I see, that's indeed a pity."
Because there were too many footsteps around, Daphne completely didn't notice someone walking towards them. She looked at William, tightened her grip on her brother's hand, and instinctively looked away when his eyes met hers.
William's gaze dimmed for a moment, then he looked back at Miller and nodded politely, "Long time no see, both of you."
"I don't think it's been that long," Miller said with a slight smile. "It's been less than half a year since we last met. How can you say it's been a long time?"
The hostility in his brother's tone was quite obvious, leaving Daphne feeling a bit embarrassed. She secretly pinched his waist.
William fell silent for a moment, exchanged a few pleasantries with Miller, and then left alone.
Watching his retreating figure with a gloomy expression, Miller squinted his eyes, held his sister's hand on his arm, and said, "After I leave, he will probably come over. Flora, don't talk to him too much, and don't drink anything he offers you."
Daphne felt that he was too nervous, so she scratched his palm and muttered softly, "William has lost face because of you. How could he possibly come over... And even if he handed me the food, he wouldn't be devious enough to tamper with it inside, right?"
She felt that William, who turned and left in the face of her rejection, would not be the kind of person with low character.
Miller chuckled inexplicably and said, "Flora, you should know that the vampires who can sit in our position are not kind-hearted people. The so-called carefree and unrestrained is just what you want to see. If you like this kind of person, he will naturally do it for you."
He bent down slightly, leaned in to Daphne's ear, and said, "And, you know what? A married couple has never been a reason for vampires to retreat..."
Daphne's pupils slightly contracted in surprise.
Miller held her behind the blind spot of the potted plant, his cold nails tracing her soft cheek to her chin, his voice hoarse: "Flora, I won't deliberately hide these things from you, but I want you to know that lovers, perhaps in their eyes, it's very normal, but it's not allowed between you and me."
"In this lifetime, you belong to me alone, whether it's your body or your love. In exchange, my body and soul will always belong to you alone."
Daphne's face flushed as she watched her brother's face draw closer, until their lips touched, and her curled eyelashes trembled gently twice.
Miller gently sucked on her lips.
Sure enough, very sweet.
"Big brother..." Daphne carefully tugged at his shirt, her eyes misty as she softly asked, "Has the redness of my lips been eaten away?"
"Eaten away," Miller pinched her chin, focusing on her lips, lowered his head and took another bite, saying, "There's a big piece missing from your lips, let me help Flora eat it all, otherwise it looks really strange."
"Mmm..."
Wearing a plain long dress, Cordelia held her breath, leaned against a pillar, closed her eyes, and listened to the sound behind her, her sharp nails digging into her palms.
I don't know how long it has been, but the sound behind me stopped, and after a rustle, it left in another direction. Cordelia finally opened her eyes, gritted her teeth, and walked towards the nearest balcony.
"Lisa, are all the people here?"
Cordelia's personal maid, Lisa, stood by the railing, looking at her mistress with a troubled expression. "Miss, the carriage that brought them here was attacked by Bloodhound..."
Even the last one remaining had escaped desperately. It's unclear why he didn't take the opportunity to flee, but instead returned to the cage of Arabella.
"What are you saying, Lisa?" Cordelia looked incredulously at the only man standing behind her, almost shouting, "Is he the only one left? Is Bloodhound blind? How could they not see my family crest!?"
Lisa stood silently with her head bowed in front of her master.
Cordelia threw a tantrum for a while, pacing back and forth in front of Lisa and that scum, and finally stopped, looking at Judyah and said, "I don't care, only you will do, but you must promise that you must do it at all costs."
"Get rid of the brand of Arabella on him."
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