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Vampire King Apollyon
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"I hate women!" Prince Aspen said out loud as he raised his goblet in the air.
Fae gentlemen from different age groups old enough to drink glanced in their direction in surprise.
When they figure out that it was the Faerie Prince whose deep voice stood out in the noisy ambience, the male aristocrats also lifted their own drinks while giving them a roguish grin as if they approved of that noisy declaration.
Apollyon's gaze ricocheted around each of the cosy circular tables to check if there were many women on the Will O' Wisp's third floor.
Fortunately, there weren't many gentlewomen on the third floor.
It made him sigh with relief when the few ladies who accompanied their husbands only regarded them with detached amusement.
He assumed women weren't insulted.
