Chapter 432: ELEGANT!
A few days later, Nightingale's royal capital.
"Hmm? Am I the first to arrive?" A woman with long red hair spoke as she looked around, wearing her usual attire of dark red armor.
"Yes, you are." A voice echoed through the Castle's entrance.
"...." Scathach narrowed her eyes and stared straight into one spot as if she was looking at someone through the walls.
"Welcome to my castle, Countess Scathach."
"The castle is a little empty, where are the residents of this castle?" She asked with a small smile on her face.
"They're busy." Vlad didn't even flinch at Scathach's little provocation. He hadn't been a king for millennia for nothing.
He is as shameless as any king. In fact, he is even more shameless than all the kings put together!
He can make a stone spit blood with just insults!
Although this now appeared to be a passive ability of the progenitor vampires...
"Yeah yeah."