"The only thing I can do is to dedicate my whole body and blood to you to prove my loyalty."
He slightly raised his head, his violet eyes particularly alluring in the dim light.
"I look forward to being your shoulder to lean on, your trusted right and left hand, and your companion in the long night."
He lingered on the tip of his tongue, grinding the last two words in an ambiguous way, his voice so low it was almost inaudible.
However, the vampires' hearing, far exceeding that of ordinary people, was perfectly clear.
Seeing a slightly puzzled look in Willy's eyes, Deville moved closer to the boy, whispered in his ear, and said matter-of-factly:
“Young Master Vili, such lowly human blood servants are just for fun; never get too emotionally involved.”
"...?"
"Don't you know?" Deville exclaimed in surprise, "Among the upper nobility, blood servants also serve as secret lovers... This is something I shouldn't be telling you..."
But did Young Master Elijah not say anything to Young Master Vili?
"..."
"No! I don't agree to this marriage!"
[Host, you're right! The original work only briefly touched on this part of the plot, but I didn't expect you to do such a good job with your improvisation!]
Two similar electronic voices rang in Vili's mind at the same time, making him rub his ears.
"Young Master, are you feeling unwell?"
Si Yuan spoke before Deville could, his eyes revealing genuine worry, as if he had his whole heart set on the person in front of him.
Upon seeing this, the old steward began to ponder.
“Young Master Vili, I think this one is very suitable… What do you think?”
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