The vampire boy appeared behind her without her noticing.
He stared at his reflection in the mirror for a few seconds.
Then, he reached out his long, strong hands and wrapped them around her from behind, resting his chin on the top of her head.
"You are like an angel."
A beautiful girl stood in front of the mirror, sunlight streaming in through the window like scattered gold, falling on her.
The girl, barefoot, stood in front of the mirror with an alluring blush on her cheeks. Her loose nightgown resembled a holy robe worn by an angel, making her so beautiful and dazzling.
Ludwig stared at the two figures embracing in the mirror with his golden eyes, his tone tinged with disappointment.
"I am the devil, you are the angel."
The next sentence subtly reveals a hint of domineering.
Even if we are not a good match, you belong only to me.
Fu Sang didn't think that much about it. Just as he was about to speak, there was a knock on the door.
"Miss Lilith, it's time. Please proceed to the hall for your meal."
"Okay," Fu Sang replied.
The footsteps outside the door gradually faded away.
Fusang looked up and met Ludwig's gaze in the mirror.
"I'm going to the academy today, Ludwig. You go back to the castle and wait for the night."
Ludwig pursed his lips and released his arms from the girl.
The next moment.
The handsome vampire boy disappeared from the room.
After washing up, Fu Sang put on the school uniform prepared by the servant and then drew back the curtains.
The sunlight streamed into the room without obstruction, and compared to the previous faint, beautiful halo, this sunlight was much stronger and hotter.
Although higher-ranking vampires are no longer afraid of sunlight, they still don't particularly like such strong light.
Fu Sang opened the door and walked out of the room.
After passing through the long, quiet corridors of the castle, we arrived at the spiral staircase leading to the living room.
On the red carpeted staircase, the girl walked down slowly with elegant steps.
In stark contrast—
The blood servant girls, who had been locked in the cellar last night, walked into the hall one by one, their faces covered in dust and dirt.
Fu Sang stopped in her tracks, placed her fair hand on the stair railing, and looked down at the stairs with a detached air.
An elegant and beautiful young woman.
A wretched and ugly blood servant.
The moment their eyes met, the Blood Servant Girls nearly had a nervous breakdown and screamed.
That wretched Lilith!
They were made to look like rats, filthy and disgusting.
Count Firas has arrived in the hall.
The Blood Servant Girls dared not be presumptuous any longer, so they glared at Fusang and hurriedly went to their rooms.
They had to scrub their entire bodies until the disgusting smell was washed away.
As Caroline passed by Vousan, she gave her a resentful and jealous look.
Fu Sang slightly raised her delicate eyebrows, and her alluring red lips curved into a pleased smile.
It seems Caroline had a very 'comfortable' night last night; the innocent white lotus is slowly turning into a black-hearted lotus.
The long, rustic dining table was filled only with the sounds of utensils clattering against porcelain.
It is polite not to talk while eating.
After finishing his breakfast, Fu Sang picked up a silk handkerchief and wiped the corner of his mouth, his every move exuding a pleasing elegance.
The girl possesses an innate nobility and elegance, requiring absolutely no pretense.
Count Firas grew increasingly pleased with what he saw and said, "Lilith, you must get along well with Lord Elder at the academy, understand?"
Fu Sang blinked, a polite smile playing on his lips.
"Okay, I will get along with him 'well'."
Firas got up and left the hall.
Fusang glanced at the blood servant girls who had rushed over for breakfast, then rose gracefully.
"Please enjoy your meal, everyone. I'll be leaving now."
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