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The Empress Luna
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"You don't understand why I am angry, wife, but anyway, thanks for your concern." Without any warning, Apollyon lifted her so easily as if she was as light as a feather, and she yelped in surprise, clinging unto her husband for dear life.
With his legs planted wide, Apollyon carried her in a bridal style as he stood up straight.
The Vampire King let the balls of her feet settle firmly to the ground when he put her down.
Luna righted her clothes as she regained her balance.
She knew their cuddle sessions were officially done when the third set had started, and the Masquerade Ball attendees had stood up from their seats meticulously without dragging the legs of their chairs onto the floor.
