"How does it feel like to have your charm all up for older people? You could do quite a good job at seducing them." Drusilla teased in Lukas' head.
Lukas wanted to shrivel up then and there.
After a series of misjudgments and miscommunication, somehow, Lukas was more or less saved from the aftermath of his own destructive forces.
And yet if there was anything, or anyone who could end the relief right then and there…
Well, it was none other than Von Elias Aurelius himself.
The suave, cool and blond Vampire had taken one look at him and somehow decided that it was 'make things progressively hard for Lukas' day.
"What else, grandfather?" Elias looked at the Overlord he called his grandfather and took out the noble bloodline history book. "This person's companions are claiming to be from a noble bloodline called the Vardokens."
It was a petty thing.
