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royal clan

The royal apartments consisted of a series of rooms. Vladyka walked through a small hallway and opened the doors to a huge bedroom. Gesturing Ira to enter, the king grabbed two glasses, filled them with wine and handed one of them to the girl. Sitting down on a chair upholstered in red velvet, the vampire crossed his legs and took a sip of wine. Ira remained standing with a glass in her hand, without touching the treat.

- I thought you were dead. - Vragenn finally stated. - And I'm glad that's not the case.

Without waiting for any reaction from Ira, the king continued:

- This may sound strange, but I missed you. Those nights that we shared... you are so passionate...

Ira pursed her lips. Her breath hitched with indignation. But the girl continued to silently glare at the Lord with a hateful gaze.

- Yes, you really are the Chosen One. Even Kyrian cannot reject my control, and you do it with ease, as if I were not your creator at all.

The vampire drained his glass and put it
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