Bloody Rossie: Tears Of Vampires

Bloody Rossie: Tears Of Vampires
16. The Queen's Supper



The Part 16


Among all the aristocrats present, a young lady secretly paid more attention to the main guest. His eyes are wide like the tail of a peacock, his clear irises are amber never fails to attract the attention of the opposite sex, and his copper blonde hair shimmers when lit with candles. No one denied the beauty of this woman because she seemed to glow alone. Her skin was clear with a hint of brown spots on the cheeks. Her thin, sweetly curved lips heard Ernest talking with another guest. Everyone in this country knew her as a close relative of the queen.


The beautiful girl was unable to stop staring at the man she had just met. It was hard for him to turn away, even if for a moment it felt like he was going to lose money. What came out of his lips was an interesting, useful thing, especially able to invite admiration for his knowledge. And the most nailing his gaze was his overly handsome face. Don't say she doesn't pay attention to her surroundings, this beautiful woman is also curious if she is the only one who falls in the appeal of this foreign noble, and it turns out that she is not alone. The lady and the duchess are caught up in her charms. The men were unaware of their wives' behavior because they were busy listening to Ernest's story. After all, the man is perfect. Doesn't it feel weird? Because nothing is perfect in this world. Not all humans have the complete package, but he wants to ignore the awkward taste and enjoy the beauty that is happening.


After the dinner, the conversation continued in the fireplace. The best red wine is concentrated in the cup, accompanying among laughter. The women sat on the sofa around the queen, while some men stood by the window or fireplace. The beautiful woman who was sitting next to the queen ventured to speak after all this time she was only a good listener. "What about family?" he asked spontaneously to the man sitting across from the women. He himself was surprised because actually it was not what he wanted to ask. The question is too frontal. Others will think she is a vulgar girl. Sure enough, all eyes were on him, their lips were silenced, knowing that this beautiful girl was attracted to Ernest when she saw the twinkle of his glittering eyes.


Ernest's dark iris rolled gently at the beautiful woman. Her sad gaze contrasted with her firm eyebrows as if it could stop the heartbeat, even as her thin curved lips caused a red tinge on the women's cheeks. Everyone became curious about the answers to his personal questions. "I have a sister, and both of our parents are gone. That's why I'm just alone with him. Of course with some servants. However, our lives remain crowded, Lady Radringham," he replied straightforwardly.


"I'm sorry to hear that. Ah, Elena's enough if you don't mind," she asked concernedly.


"Not why, the sadness has long passed like a falling night changing the morning sun that brings new hope."


Elena smiled happily for the resurrection. "I'm so grateful, Duke Cloudivious."


"Hornest, if you don't mind," replied Ernest who invited a knotty smile on the other face.


Elena blushed and continued her words, "In the palace, we have a queen," She smiled at her aunt. "And I'm sure the ladies and duchesses will bear the term queen in every castle." The women chuckled knowing the direction Elena said. "What a mistake if I draw a conclusion


if the queen's position in your castle hasn't been filled." His lips could not be stopped. To be honest, this one habit often makes itself upset.


Ernest responded again with a faint smile. "You are not wrong. Until now, that important position has not been in demand," he replied down. Everyone laughed at what was considered a clever joke. The reason - all the guests present knew-with all the attributes this noble possessed, where there might not be a woman who did not dream of being with him.


The answer that Elena had indeed expected was to bow down in shame because of her own behavior. Although his cheeks were reddened, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief as well. Without realizing it, it turns out the queen had observed the interest of her nephew well. To her, Elena already thought of as her own daughter. Surely he would support if Elena was indeed interested in this bakir noble. Perhaps it will add diplomatic strength with Romania.


"It's an honor for me, madam" replied Ernest. Somehow the topic of conversation went as far as the nobles tried to match Ernest with their close relatives. Inevitably Elena took a deep breath and wished anxiously that this man was not interested in anyone that these nobles were offering. There was nothing she did not know of all the lady mentioned by name. Not even one of them had any bad qualities.


The antique clock in the corner of the room has shown at nine p.m. The clink of uneasy feelings as if urging Ernest to return to the castle immediately. The contents of his head kept thinking about the condition of his captive. If only he had gotten the gap to return.


"I'm curious, about your little sister. Why don't you take him to dinner with us?" ask the queen who wants to shift the subject because Elena looks grim.


The question saved Ernest from a heavy conversation. Although he actually does not care about all the girls offered, but he still does not want to offend anyone by acting impolite. "Of course I hope Selia can join us here to greet you, Your Majesty. Unfortunately, Selia's situation is not possible tonight. His health condition was a little bothering him."


Elena's heart turned anxious. "It's worth it that you seemed restless all night. How's things going? I hope Lady Cloudivious is okay."


Elena's sensitivity created a warm smile on Ernest's face. "Thank you, you're so considerate, Lady." Elena was a little misbehaved. "When I left, the hull still looked pale. If permitted, I would like to retreat first" he asked the queen, bowing slightly.


"certain. Family is the main thing, isn't it?" answer wisely.


Everyone - especially Elena - was a bit disappointed if this beautiful man left the palace too soon, but there was no desperate term for him. "Duke Hornest, sometime, if permitted, would you be pleased if I came to visit your castle to meet Lady Cloudivious? I wish I could be good friends with him" he asked expectantly.


"That's right. Elena is a warm and friendly girl. Everyone will easily like their nature. I alone will guarantee that Lady Cloudivious will not regret being friends with my niece" the queen continued.


Of course Ernest greeted happily with a respectful smile. A friend to Eien is not a bad idea. "Of course, Your Majesty. I would not dare to doubt that. Lady Elena is an honorable woman, I'm sure Selia will fall for her. Besides, this weekend, our family will have a banquet. It would be an honor for our family if His Majesty and all the nobles can attend the slave family castle. I hope Your Majesty generously takes the time to come visit." The middle-aged woman greeted with a smile. Then Ernest spread his gaze to the other royal guests. "I also look forward to the generosity of the Nobles." After saying that, he immediately said goodbye.


[Elene]