"Push! Harder! "I can already make out the baby's head!" This is said by the midwife, who is dripping wet. When the baby was finally delivered, her hand was already ready to grasp it.
Bell took a slow breath in before making one more determined effort. Her body is too frail to be useful. However, because her child already consumes all of her energy,
If Bell is anything like the average person, she will die within the first few days of her pregnancy. Fortunately for us, she's a witch. She discovered a way to stay alive while ensuring her unborn child's survival.
The room was filled with the piercing cries of a newborn baby after only a few minutes.
"Many congratulations, Bell!" You have a healthy child. "Congratulations to both of you!" As she handed Bell her newborn child, the midwife remarked.
"Thank you for ensuring the safety of my baby," Bell says to the midwife before turning her attention to her daughter. Her daughter gives her mother a friendly smile.
"My little angel is so gorgeous..." Bell exclaims as she gently massages her infant daughter's delicate skin. Bell's grin vanished as soon as she felt the pain in her finger and the gentle sucking of her blood. Even though Bell's strength had not yet returned, she was able to stand and gaze at her daughter.
Bell uttered those comforting words to her young child after observing her daughter's naivety. After that, she made a decision. Bell rushed through feeding, clothing, and other preparations for her child.
As Bell emerged from the house, carrying her newborn, the midwife inquired, "Where are you going?"
"This is my daughter..." "She won't make it if I don't get her to her father soon," Bell said, fighting back the tears.
"However, her father lives in a more dangerous world," you say. "How do you know the location she is in safety?"
Specific inquiries were made by the midwife. She did not attempt to conceal her displeasure.
"My little princess will be safe there because she is like them," Bell said, holding up her newborn child as she face the midwife.
Because it was the midwife's first time seeing the baby's eyes, she found it difficult to speak right away. The baby's red eyes shine brighter than their glittering surface.
"Bell... please don't tell me your child's father is a vampire!" The midwife exclaimed her surprise aloud. She was entirely in the dark. Bell educated her on the fact that the father's worlds, not the father himself, pose a threat.
Bell did not respond, and she did not remain silent. She crept out of the house in the middle of the night. Following the road until she arrived at the cursed area.
(Baby sobs) "Sweetheart, please stay a little longer. "We'll be there soon, at your father's property," Bell pleaded with her child in court. They have not yet left the heart of the forest, one of the most dangerous parts of the environment, especially for humans. To keep her child quiet, Bell gave her the finger and allowed the vampire to drink her blood.
As Bell proceeded, she turned to her daughter and apologized, saying, "I'm sorry, sweetie. Mom was almost out of the blood." She was unconcerned about the pain she was feeling during labor; all she wanted was to save her child.
Then, after navigating the forest without incident, Bell discovered the castle she had been looking for.
"Look here, young one... your father brought you to this land, and he is right here by your side." You will be cared for until you are old enough to defend yourself. Bell continues her journey.
"I was on the verge of forgetting your name... Because of your keen vision, I'm going to have to refer to you as Red. Bell went on to say that she used her abilities to write the letter 'RED' on the fabric that was wrapped around her infant. She also removed her jewelry and placed it on her daughter instead.
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Oh my goodness, what have we gotten ourselves into? A person? My only desire is to play with my team, but I doubt I'll ever find a better toy than them!"
Bell was overcome with worry, not for herself but for her daughter, and she clutched Red tightly in her arms as a result.
Don't even bother thinking about it! We are the subjects of Valir's investigation. As a result, I should get out of here!" Bell stated emphatically. Because she is so good at hiding her emotions, the person or thing in front of her has no idea how terrified she is.
"Are you Master Valir's subject? Ha Ha Ha, when was the last time you got into a fight with him? Those were the vampire's words. "I'm sure it's been a long time since you're completely unaware of what happened with him."
"Why? What do you mean exactly? What happened to him? "Bell asked each question in quick succession. Valir hasn't seen Bell in over three months, and she has no idea what happened to him then.
"You poor thing..." You've come this far only to find out it was all for naught. Valir's death has occurred! His death occurred three months ago. The vampire then made his declaration and vanished.
Bell's entire world comes crashing down around her when she hears what the vampire says. She moves a little further away, but her gaze never leaves her child.
Because of this, the vampire believes that serving as Lord Valir's subject is pointless.
Bell held her breath as the vampire vanished and reappeared in front of her. Bell stood there watching as the vampire disappeared.
"Hmm, you appear to be dying. As a result, it would be ideal if you died at my hands." As he speaks, the vampire's fang reveals itself."
"I am, indeed, dying!" "However, you have no control over it!" Following Bell's exclamation, which was accompanied by the sound of thunder and lightning rumbling across the sky,
Bell's throat was suffocated when the vampire's choking hand suddenly released itself. The ground began to rise beneath his feet as he struggled to take a breath.
"What happened to Valir?" "Who is the current owner of this land?" Bell asked the question solemnly.
"You are a devilish witch." "How did you get into our country without being discovered?" The tension in his neck increased as the vampire asked more questions, but he persisted.
"You will perish in vain if you do not answer my question!" exclaimed Bell.
It's a mystery to me how the most powerful vampire ever known to exist died. I'll tell you about his brother Marco and his family in response to your second question. They are the rightful inheritors because Valir has no living relatives. Even though it was becoming increasingly difficult for him to breathe, the vampire made an effort to finish his story.
"How do you feel about it?" "Do you have a connection with them?" Bell inquired as he continued to bring the vampire down.
"Valir was the one who turned me into a vampire. "As a result, I regard him as my master," the vampire said, exhaling a sigh of relief after the force clutching his neck was released.
"May I ask what your name is?" Bell asked the question solemnly. She can't afford to waste time; if she uses all of her strength too quickly, it could be her last.
"My name is Morris," the vampire responds quickly.
The witch cast a spell when the vampire called out Bell's name. She did so quickly, injuring Morris' hand while muttering a Latin phrase. Bell draws a circle on the top of Red's head with Moriss' blood.
"What are you doing?" Are you about to curse me? Please stop! "Morris made his plea.
Bell smiled as he handed Red over to Morris after finishing the spell.
"She is Red, your Lord Valir's only daughter," she says as she strokes her beautiful face and introduces Red to the vampire.