192 Political Division

"Your Grace, the clothes that you will be wearing for the banquet is ready." Again, Victoria interrupted their conversation without warning. Lucinia turned towards the woman and immediately noticed the different smell that lingered in the air.

"What is that smell?" she asked, eyebrow lifted at Victoria. She didn't miss the surprise in the woman's eyes.

"That— That is — I would have to check your highness." Victoria lowered her head before leaving.

"You think she's up to something?" Mo Li asked, hugging her waist. She felt him kissed her temple.

"No idea." Shrugging, she faced him. "We should go back to the room and rest. So we could prepare for the banquet."

"Vampires don't get tired."

She smiled and shook her head, helplessness flashed in her eyes. "I am not just any vampire."

"That's right. You are my vampire."

"You are making me cringe."

He laughed, a burst of melodious laughter as he pulled her towards their room.