The room fell silent. Lady Fleurance and Grace had their mouths hanging open before it twisted to the question of how an average vampire could ask for a pureblooded vampiress hand. Maggie had turned her head as if the air had knocked out of her body. She blinked looking at Jerome.
As Gerald had not spoken a word yet, contemplating the situation, Lady Fleurance started, "Do you think a lowly vampire like yourself will end up with a pureblooded vampiress?" and when the woman had just finished her words, Gerald said,
"Okay. You have my permission," and the room turned even more silent than before.
Penny who was sitting there watching everything play out, she couldn't tell how much respect she had for Damien's father right now. Not only had he been surviving all these years with a woman like Lady Fleurance but he had decided to give Jerome a chance. A man who was of not equal social status compared to Quinn's.
