Desire on the other side of blood

I looked up at him, with a slight smile on the corner of my mouth, "Your Majesty, you called the wrong person, my name is not Kailo."

He took a step forward, reaching out his hand to grab my shoulder, "No, Kailo, listen to me..."

I took a step back without showing any trace, and the smile on the corner of my mouth slowly disappeared, "Your Majesty, Miss Swift is already asleep?"

He froze for a moment, his hands slowly dropped, clenched and then loosened, and finally he nodded, "Yes."

"Your Majesty, what do you want to say to me? Reminiscing with your former bed partner?" I lowered my head, and there was a slight bitterness in my voice that I didn't even realize.

"Kaylo, I know that those things in the past have hurt you a lot, I'm sorry, I..."

"No, Your Majesty, I think you misunderstood, those things are nothing to me at all, and you don't have to blame yourself for it. The time with you is the happiest day of my life, and I have always been very happy. Thank you, and..." I let out a long breath, "I already know about the matter between you and His Majesty Declan, so I don't blame you."

After thinking about it, I said again: "You are living a happy life now, and I am also living a good life. In fact, this is also very good." I said it easily, but my hands clenched into fists behind me.

He looked at me for a moment, then lowered his head and smiled, a slightly self-deprecating smile, and when he looked up again, that gentle, sociable smile was on his face again.

"Although you said this, I still want to apologize for the things I did to you before. As a friend, I hope you can stay in Hermons for a while, so that I can be more of a landlord."

"I also hope to stay longer. After all, I have many friends here, but I can only stay here for half a month at most." I laughed.

"Only half a month?"

"Yes, have you forgotten, Your Majesty, I came here with a mission this time. Regarding the incident that the Kamalila mission was besieged by the Ashamai militants in the Racle area, Sabat Responsible for this matter, we have taken action to make amends, and hope that this incident will not have a great impact on the relationship between the two parties."

"No, I haven't forgotten. I believe that incident has nothing to do with the Sabat royal family. I am very satisfied with the way His Majesty Declan handled it. The friendly relationship between Camarilla and Sabat will not be restored because of this." One thing can be so easily destroyed." He also said with a smile.

As soon as this sentence was finished, I suddenly didn't know how to answer his words, so I could only laugh dryly, so we fell into a long silence again.

"That...Your Majesty, the bat you gave me, that is, the Flying Pig, died. I'm so sorry." I said while touching my nose.

It took a long time for Felian to reply, "Gabby is also dead. They have lived for so long, which is actually a long lifespan for bats."

I let out a soft "oh" and stopped talking.

He looked at me for a while, then took out the pocket watch to check the time, "It's getting late, I won't disturb you anymore, go to bed early."

"Okay, Your Majesty, you should go to bed earlier, if Miss Swift wakes up and can't see you, she will probably be angry again." I jokingly said.

His expression was a little sad, but he nodded to me, turned and walked out of the room.

"Good night, Your Majesty." I said behind him, then took a deep look at his back, and closed the door.

The door was pushed open by a foot just before it closed.

A huge force pushed me against the wall, and when I came back to my senses, I was pinned down by Felian and could not move.

"Your Majesty, please let go." I looked directly at him, trying to pull out the hands that were pressed on top of my head, but he held them down even harder.

He didn't say a word, just looked at me, many emotions flashed in his dark blue eyes, but none of them I could understand.

"Your Majesty, please let go!" I repeated with an emphatic tone, with faint anger already in my tone.

He shook his head slightly, his expression struggling, and then he suddenly grabbed my jaw and forced me to look up.There was a moment of blankness in my mind, I stared blankly at his enlarged face, and in the next second, my lips were kissed.

Different from his previous gentle and delicate kiss, this time it was almost rough invasion and plunder.His lips were bitten mercilessly by his fangs, he sucked on my wound for a while, and then wrapped around the tip of my tongue tightly.

He tried to kick him away with his only moving leg, but he stuck his knee between his legs firmly.I couldn't breathe, and couldn't move. He didn't let go of my hand until I completely lost the strength to resist, and he put his arms around my waist and tightly fitted his body.

She wanted to push him away, but her hands clung to his back as if they had their own will, using such strength that even the fingertips began to ache.

His back is as wide as he remembers.

I opened my eyes and saw the moonlight folded and folded, slanting down on his still charming side face with a unique angle.

I heard the sound of light and shadow swirling and folding in the air, click, click, trembling slightly in a slight unease.

The trembling sound became louder and louder, turning into a long-lost heartbeat, beating regularly and beating again and again beside the eardrum.

I know I should stay sober, yes.

But... I can't do it.

The strong smell of blood mixed with his taste melted in his mouth.His taste, so let me miss.

I miss a feeling that didn't belong to me in the first place.

It's like... Snowflakes float across the winter morning, the breeze caresses the sunset glow, and the flowing water swings through the Chenyang.

And so haunting.

I let myself sink in this moment.

I hugged him tightly and began to try to respond to him, but he suddenly pushed me away as if he was awake and took a step back.

"Sorry, Your Highness Chris, I'm so rude, I'm sorry!" He said with a little annoyance, covering his forehead.

"It's okay, Your Majesty Philian." I smiled lightly, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of my mouth, and then stuck out my tongue to lick it. "Your kissing skills seem to be better than 50 years ago."

He moved his lips but said nothing.We looked at each other for a while, and finally he let out a sigh of relief, turned around and left.He walked quickly, and this time he never looked back.

I watched his back gradually disappear at the end of the corridor.

Closing the door, I went to the window and looked at the Hermons sky.

Under the crescent moon, the sky is full of stars.

The sky of Werme will never have as many stars as Hermons, because it will always be gray, like a dark blue curtain covering a dead city, full of endless death.

I don't know why, but it is obviously the same starry sky as in memory, but it is too dazzling at this time.

I covered my eyes.

The brilliant starlight hurts my eyes.

Along with that, the empty place on the left chest of the body also began to ache.

……

The bruise on the mouth quickly disappeared, as if what happened that night never happened.

Since that day, life has not changed much, although I often find things in the room that appear out of nowhere.Sometimes it's a glass of tomato juice, sometimes it's a new generation of blood, sometimes it's some interesting gadgets.

I packed those gadgets in a small box and placed them carefully on the bedside.

Ferrian occasionally came to chat with me in the evening after finishing business, but neither of us broke through that layer of defense again, and we talked about topics of mutual interest like old friends.Once he saw the small box and smiled strangely. I immediately threw the box under the bed, but took it out and put it back on the bed after he left.

I'm clinging to an inexplicable belief, even if I don't even know what it is.

I also received a letter from Elizabeth from the County of Vendre, saying that she was planning to celebrate the 200th wedding anniversary with Francis, and that she had decided not to tell Ferrian that they would Where to go, in order to prevent Philian from suddenly calling Francis back, but she asked Ferrian in the letter where the human world is more fun. This incident made Ferrian and I laugh for a long time.

The days passed by, as if they had never been so peaceful.

Because I know that half a month later we will return to the life of two parallel lines, so I cherish this period of time very much.

At least I can still see him now.

I am very calm.Unprecedented calm.

And calmness can mask the pain until the pain is no longer felt.

On my ninth night in Hermons, I went to the Temple of Moniranca again.I stood in front of that angel statue with broken wings for a long time, thinking nothing, just standing until my body was colder than the cold wind.

It was midnight when I returned to Pegdana Castle, and I found an invitation letter under the door.

Since the next day was the Day of War and Peace in Camarilla, Ferrian invited me to a celebration at the Temple of Moniranca.

I would never have imagined that it would be another turning point in my fate.

It was a quiet night, but that was the prelude to the storm.