Looking up at the magnificent castle surrounded by mist, Sung Se-Yong whistles. No matter what anyone says, the purebloods have style.
"See." She points at the barrier surrounding the lake. "It's even stronger than before."
"You came here before?" Sung Se-Yong raises his brow.
Sung Na-Mi coughs and looks away. She might have been interested in catching the glimpse of the legendary antisocial vampire king who is supposed to have outstanding looks. She's sure that his appearance won't surpass her father, but still...
Her brother shakes his head. "You don't date anyone because no one meets your expectations in case of appearance. Have you never heard of the saying? Never judge a book by its cover?"
"Why are you talking about my dating history during these times?" Sung Na-Mi glares at her brother. "People are dying. Our parents are stuck in different realms. You only think about ridiculous things."
