Chapter 207
Ivan
Upon arriving at the castle, Vladimir invited me into his office, and I followed him, sitting on the chair.
"We have traveled more than five hours," Vladimir said. "Would you like something to eat? There is plenty of food in the kitchen."
I just stared at him, flashing a tight smile.
"What about blood?" Vladimir asked. "I could ask the guards to fetch my prisoner from the basement. You know, his blood tastes better than that of a normal person."
I looked at him in surprise. "You still have him locked up in the basement?"
"Yes, of course."
"It's been four years, Your Grace," I said.
"I create more than ten hybrids in two days," Vladimir said. "I need his blood to complete their transition."
Just then, he started shaking his head and lowered his gaze, pressing his hand on the table.
"Are you okay?" I asked.