Chapter 41: The Curse of the Sun
“Come again...? Did you just say...That Princess Ardein is here?”
A woman stretched her voluptuous body as she savored a glass filled with a crimson liquid.
The natural curves of her intertwined thighs enchanted the eye. Her full breasts seemed to have a gravity of their own. And yet...The one kneeling before her, giving his report wasn’t flustered at all and waited for orders.
“What kind of nonsense are you spilling now?”
Because he realized that Duchess Vlad Shmira didn’t believe his report at all.
Honestly, he couldn’t believe it himself either. The most reasonable assumption was that the underlings had misreported, but there was evidence. The strongest proof was that the foreigner who suddenly appeared looked exactly like the Princess, before her Illness.
“The soldiers swore she even showcased her Dragon Aura. The symbol of the Imperial Family.”
“Sigh...Vellon, dear. Even I have never seen a dragon...”
The Duchess sighed as she massaged her brows.
In her view, this matter wasn’t even worthy of being brought before her.
“Do those who are not even nobility, mere low-class vampires, have the discernment to recognize the symbol of the Imperial Family?”