Children Raised by Vampires [Western Fantasy]

Saint-Cherier is an ancient city as beautiful as a garden. Even in autumn, colorful flowers can still be seen everywhere, and the streets are often filled with various fresh fragrances.As the capital of Viaken, the territory of vampires, she is prosperous and orderly, with clean and wide boulevards, tall and orderly stone houses on both sides, walls, windows, balconies and roofs, and small and delicate carvings can be seen everywhere, as in The people who live there are generally particular about it.

This ancient city was once destroyed 600 years ago in a jihad between the church and vampires that lasted for more than a century. After signing the truce, the last true king, Winster's father, Morrison Arnold His Majesty Vandro personally planned the city and gave it to his wife who was pregnant at the time, that is, Winster's mother, Queen Eleanor Rupert Torredo Vandro.

The pure white circular castle Eisenmeath is located on the highest hill in the center of the city, surrounded by evergreen trees and rose gardens. The fine golden spires of the tall castle pavilions.

But if you can fly into the air and look down from the highest point, the pure white Eisenmeath Castle surrounded by countless streets and houses is like a huge jewel inlaid in the city by green trees and flowers, exuding an indescribable beauty in the sun. Dazzling.

The carriage drove unhurriedly to the pure white castle on the top of the mountain, the setting sun was gradually setting, it was the time when the vampires woke up from their daydreams, Old Hall was very satisfied, although he was teaching his son all the way How to behave and talk in an educated manner when the son sees the little Torredo, or the steward.

I met an acquaintance on the road, the coachman stopped, and the old Hall lifted the curtain, took off his hat to greet the other party, exchanged a few words at the same time, and continued on the road with satisfaction after receiving the other party's false compliments.

The carriage passed through the silver gate of Eisenmeath Castle smoothly, but Old Hall only saw Meg Carter, the steward who had just woken up, and he was even frightened when the servant brought them into the room A little trembling, his son is a little better than him, but only a little, human beings are always in awe of vampires.

"Fergus? He went back to Bruch." Meg put on shoes and a black silk robe under the servant's service. His hair was light blonde, which at first glance would appear to be silvery white, but in reality His face is light golden, his facial features are correct, his back is straight, he looks about five or sixty years old, but he has lived for thousands of years. He is one of the few old people who have participated in holy wars. Can penetrate all the secrets of the heart.

"This..." The room was a little stuffy, and Old Hall clenched his cane tightly, not daring to speak casually. He thought Meg had woken up long ago, which was true at this time in the past. Ge, if there is nothing important, they will usually be kicked out of the house directly, and spread throughout the upper circles of Saint-Cherier the next day, being laughed at by the nobles, which is very embarrassing.

"You didn't come here just to invite him to the dinner party, did you?" Meg frowned, her wrinkled face darkened. Age is irreversible. He was over 70 years old when he transformed from a human into a vampire.

Old Hall's heart was beating wildly, and he didn't dare to look at the real old man.On the contrary, his son Tours, seeing Meg for the first time, may be some newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers, puffed out their chests, looked at Meg and said, "It's the child that Lord Toreado sent to heal a week ago. Already awake."

"Is he?" asked Meg.

The servant pulled back the thick black velvet curtains and opened the window, and the cool night breeze poured in. Old Hall took a deep breath and smiled: "Please allow me to introduce you to the dog Tours, although only He is 17 years old, but because he was born smart and agile, he is already proficient in the seven skills of scholars."

Meg nodded. He had already seen his arrogance, ambition, and deep ignorance in the well-dressed boy's eyes: "I believe he will be more diligent in the future. I know what you mean, but there are no more at present." The first place to hold."

"Then when will it be available?" Old Hall was a little anxious, otherwise he wouldn't have brought Tours over hastily.

"How can I be sure about that?" Two servants were helping Meg dress and wash, while another servant asked in a low voice if he wanted to bring dinner into the room, and he nodded.

There are many outstanding children, and they have to be very outstanding. However, Tours's character can only be said to be average. It is the old Hall who exaggerates too much, or it may come from the parents' blind confidence in their children.

"That child..."

"Oh, that child, let him cultivate with you first, and he will make his own decision when His Majesty returns."

Old Hall walked out of the room reluctantly with his son. What he wanted to say was how that child had a quota, but Meg seemed to have misunderstood it.

"By the way, do take good care of him," said Meg at last. "That kid is important."

"Yes, my lord." Old Hall suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and forced a smile.

The servant came in with a sumptuous dinner, and the head manager who had already washed up and was about to enjoy the food would never have thought that his casual words had already pushed Lan Yan into the abyss.

The author has something to say:

It's too cold, I'm freezing to death, let's go to work, the company has heating, woo woo woo.