The Vampire King drew a breath and blew in her ear. "Have you tried fucking someone while riding a horse?"
"Apollyon!" Covering her mouth in disbelief of the Vampire King's shamelessness, Luna shook her head before she muttered a threat. "Lower your voice, or I would—"
As she looked over her shoulder, Luna had skimmed her gaze on the eyes of the Werewolf King who had stolen the Sacred Valley from her.
She immediately avoided her gaze and brought her attention back to her husband.
Luna didn't belong in that Amazon Tribe no more so she had no business inquiring what had happened to her fellow Amazon warriors.
Luna belonged to the Vampire Realm as the Empress and it felt like everyone had acknowledged the fact.
Goddess, it just came out as a shock that the Werewolf King who had that nine-tailed tattoo on his chest didn't recognize her anymore even with her shiny silver hair and unique facial features.
