"I'm so glad you could attend the banquet, my dear lady." Ethan's voice was low and charming, and the words he spoke slowly and leisurely revealed a hint of charm and ambiguity.
He extended his palm towards Yu Huan in a very polite manner.
Yu Huan subconsciously stretched out her hand, thinking it was some kind of social etiquette, but then she saw Ethan holding her fingertips, bowing gracefully, and kissing the back of her hand with the corner of his lips.
A very romantic hand-kissing gesture, even very popular among vampires, but no one dared to do it to Yu Huan.
Aemon watched his cousin flaunt his charm so openly that he even crushed one of the goblets in his hand.
"He has no spine." He said bitterly, angrily accusing Ethan to the people around him, "How can he be so ungraceful? He really makes people despise him..."
His friends all knew that their family had strict rules and attached great importance to etiquette. They could understand his somewhat extreme attitude, and some of them tried to comfort him, saying that Ethan was his cousin after all, so he should turn a blind eye and at most have less contact with him.
But even though he said this, Iamon's eyes never left that place, and he didn't even hear what his friend said.
"Please go up to the second floor. There is the best seat I have prepared for the young lady." Ethan said with a smile in his voice, stretching out his arm to guide in front.
Suddenly, he felt a cold gaze piercing his back. Ethan turned back calmly and locked his eyes on the butler behind Yu Huan with a cold look.
It turned out to be this guy.
His expression remained unchanged, but he was thinking in his heart that the eldest lady was really like honey, with countless bees and butterflies around her, and of course, he was one of them.
Aemon seized the opportunity to follow, but was blocked by a blood servant that jumped out from somewhere.
"What do you mean?" He was furious, but he did not forget the occasion, so he could only lower his voice to ask.
"Mr. Ethan said that the eldest lady may become your cousin-in-law in the future. Although the relationship is close, we still have to avoid suspicion." The blood servant responded in a serious tone.
Yimon was so angry that he was shaking all over, and could only mutter: "Despicable, shameless..."
His friends were about to comfort him, saying that they knew him well and that Ethan must be being mean-spirited. Just as they were about to speak, they heard him angrily shout, "Why won't you let me go up..."
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There is a separate table on the second floor, which is placed in the best position and can overlook the scene downstairs.
This is another convenience brought by identity privilege.
Although it was not good, Yu Huan liked it very much.
The table was filled with plasma of different flavors, each with different purity and sweetness, some were sweet, some were rich, and some had a floral scent.
"Is that all?" Yu Huan asked idly.
"Of course not." Ethan smiled lightly and clapped his hands.
Someone obeyed the command, walked out from behind the curtain, and stood in the center of the hall. For a moment, all the vampires looked over there.
The vampire was wearing old-style vampire clothes and a hat. He held a baton in one hand and a square plate covered with a red cloth in the other.
Yu Huan had never seen such a scene among the vampires.
She looked over with interest, only to see the man making some mysterious movements, showing the empty plate to the audience, and then reciting a long string of incomprehensible spells.
Then, the red cloth was suddenly lifted, and a group of black little creatures flapped their wings and flew out of the high window in a line.
The vampires who had never seen this before exclaimed.
Yu Huan also laughed, a magic show, but a bat version.
She picked up a snack at random and ate it, and accidentally caught Ethan's eye.
Ethan is aware of the advantages of his appearance. Countless people have praised his eyes, which are as affectionate and beautiful as the ocean and can drown people in his eyes.
He looked at Yu Huan quietly and seriously.
Yu Huan's eyes gradually brightened up. Ethan narrowed his eyes and saw that she suddenly waved to the housekeeper.
"Go to Prince Andrea and ask her when she will send Huo Xian over."
The butler agreed, still with a stern expression, but the glance he gave Ethan before leaving was clearly a sneer at some people's self-conceit.
Ethan seemed unaware and continued to look at Yu Huan with a gentle gaze. After the housekeeper left, he said in a sighing tone, "Did the young lady see through it?"
Yu Huan looked at him with some confusion.
He lowered his head, so that Yu Huan could reach out and touch him. "Don't you think my hairstyle is nice?"
Yu Huan stared at his hair for a while before realizing that vampires pursued elegance and grace, and usually kept their hair longer at the ends.
Now, his hair was cut very short at the ends, making him look younger and more youthful. However, this hairstyle wasn't popular among vampires, but rather seemed to be favored by humans.
Yu Huan opened his mouth slightly.
Ethan smiled and said, "I sneaked into Prince Andrea's castle and learned it from that human."
"Miss, do you like me a little more?" He asked, pulling the corner of Yu Huan's clothes.
He looked straight at her, with little hooks in his eyes. Yu Huan nodded in confusion.
In order to get rid of this trance atmosphere, Yu Huan began to taste the blood plasma on the table.
Each type of plasma tastes different, and you can guess what it will taste like before tasting it, like playing a guessing game.
After tasting two or three flavors, Yu Huan remembered that she had told Yisan that she wanted to try them all, and said confidently, "These are all mine."
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