The Bloody Duchess Season 2 Release Date 소설 & 이야기

"Well, yes. That's for a human's perspective. But for us-a noble or a mythical creature as what human history says-it's natural. We can live for millennia and tens and hundreds of it, not aging. We can even enter eternal slumber if we want to. "But that's not always the case. Sometimes, one can enter a force eternal sleep if they committed a crime that is too grave beyond comprehension and the risk being known to the world is high or they took offense to the humankind that we're supposed to take care." -Cassielle Elise D. Dairen, the daughter of the duke, Clyde Estreno D. Dairen. The unknown duchess.

The Duke asked softly. She blinked and saw a vivid picture. Eric's warm bloodied body on the cold ground, his quiet, still face, a wet patch on his shirt from her tears. Her breath caught. Would she ever forget? "He bled out on the top of the hill at Westside Manor." She almost cried. With a sniff, she added. "It was my birthday."

The duchess said as she set the few volumes of books on the table. Seeing that Romeo at least looked a little better at what he heard, the duchess sighed in relief. She knew that Romeo was not just loathing himself right now for drinking his own wife's blood, but he was also thinking about what he would do now that his wife's blood was no longer pure. He must have been agonising over the fact that Dacria and anywhere else in this empire was no longer safe for his wife now that she had been bitten.

Ariana’s pov~ Slowly I opened my eyes, the stinging pain was gone in place of terror loomed as I saw the blurred figure of two men standing over me, I was on my bed at the dukedom, and I felt something attached to my arm, slowly I brought my hand to touch it, I felt like a cusp, then I heard it, the sound of a hospital monitor, bringing me back to reality, then it hit me, I slumped again. I blinked and my vision became clearer, the duchess was sitting on the bed with me a look of worry on her beautiful victorian powdered face, she had a stethoscope over my heart as she listened to the earpieces intently, she also checked my palms and my eyes. “She needs blood, you said she has lost a lot of

Cassian cut down an assassin who lunged too close, his blade flashing like silver fire. Another serpent charged at me, dagger raised. I twisted aside, seizing his wrist and driving his own blade into his chest with cold precision. He crumpled at my feet, his blood soaking into the dust. Gasps rippled through the crowd. The duchess is fighting once again not cowering, not fleeing, but standing. The serpents hissed curses, their leader snarling from atop a stall. “You will not wear the crown, Valcrest! Your blood will drown it!”

In fact they were standing still, as if awaiting the end of the conversation. The duchess snorted, “What nonsense! Eridanus was planning a revolution from the very beginning. And you, bitch, were on his side. You should have been strangled in infancy, like Ger said!” “But...” I found nothing to answer. I choked with my own breath. “But, but...” she mocked me and then bellowed, turning to her guardians, “Why are you standing there? Go on! Kill them!” At this moment, Glein lurched and began to let go of Reive, tightening his grip on his sword.

I really don’t understand why she can still go after Duke Winters so shamelessly! [Oh god, I pray that news of the engagement is fake. I don’t want Duke to be ruined by a woman like her!] [It’s a shame that Duke and Adina are getting engaged. I heard that it’ll be on the sixth of next month. If I’m lying, my live-streaming channel will fall apart!]

“So… she’s the new Doll.” I chuckled. “She owes us. A lot of money.” Duchess let her gaze drift in the direction Billie had gone, almost wistful. “She’s beautiful, though. That fragile, innocent kind you three seem to crave.” Her voice dropped. “Does she know what all three of you will do to her once the year ends? She—” “We’re at a wake, Duchess,” I cut her off. “Don’t make me discipline you right here in front of everyone for running your mouth. Stay the fück away from Billie. I don’t want to see you near her ever again.”

The sickening sound of shattering bone echoed as a pool of blood began to spread. Her eyes remained open. For a fleeting second, she saw Damian’s distorted, panicked face looking down at her broken form. The screams of the maids filled the night air. The starless, black sky stood as the only witness to the tragedy of the Duchess of Leventis. - "Selene!"

The duchess smiled as she put down the cup. But the cup slid from her hand before it could land on the saucer as drops of blood drip from her mouth. The maids who were with them panicked and ran to the manor. She was left alone with her mother so she couldn’t order anyone to seek help. All she could do was hope that one of the maids would call for her father or even one of her brothers. “Mom!” Sera’s eyes grew wide as her body trembled in fear when the duchess fell on the ground.