Rose walked forward with her torn gown. She soon arrived a few meters before the throne, and then he smiled at her.
"Seems like you still want another beating, Rose," the man said and then relaxed his back on the throne.
"Haha, that was 5,000 years ago. I've had that much time to improve," Rose's voice became dark and grim as she stared at the man sitting on the throne.
"Sarah..." The man's calm voice reached the maid's ears, and she stepped forward with two daggers materializing in her hands.
At a glance, the vampires could tell that the daggers were made of the same metal that the stronger knights had on their weapons—like a shadow but at the same time like actual metal.
Rose got ready, and then her skin began to turn blue again, and her eyes glowed even brighter than before. Her claws had a white light, and her hair turned completely white.