Bloody Rossie: Tears Of Vampires

25.The Light of Spring

The Part 25

On the first floor, a long breath was still not enough to relieve Eien's nervousness when the end of the stairs was right in front of him. The unease was caught clearly by William. "Are you ready, Miss?"

Eien's smile was just that his forehead was frowning doubtfully. "Did I look better?" What if

people down there don't like it? Find the flaws, then stay away from them? Then make himself as a gossip material?

And how would William have to reveal it? While he did not particularly approve of this banquet. His master did this to appease the princess, getting rid of her sense of alienation and loneliness. Though the instability of the condition of the princess became the main reason for opposing. But the event has already taken place, and supporting the princess should now be her priority. "The best thing is Miss, but it would be even better if the wrinkles on your forehead were removed" she suggested.

Eien closed his laughing lips. "Maybe I'm too excited." Is correct. What he thought

all that worry? Isn't it useless because all the stories that didn't happen here will soon be left behind.

On the other hand William was helplessly caught when a cheerful light filled the look of the princess. It is a blessing for him because he got the opportunity to serve him even though it looks pseudo. The cause is the fake body, but the soul of a new mother candidate for her people is in it. What kind of joy can surpass this gift? No day he missed without whispering a prayer, may luck not have the heart to hate his two masters, and always be willing to accompany their journey to the end. Is the excessive demand given the actions of his employer is not a matter of course. Every day

his eyes could not be closed in peace because he kept thinking about the havoc that lurked. But for now only, allow her to rejoice in their demimere. "Get some joy tonight, Your Majesty."

"Sure, William." Where could this opportunity be Eien loose. The nervousness was gone, changing with

readiness to achieve freedom.

The glow. That's what they found on the stairs. Whether this is the influence of lantern light bias or whether the night has turned into daylight? But the figure of the woman who was there was real. Stinging minds

they were when their footsteps coming down the stairs were flowing gently but surely drowning their consciousness slowly.

Elena's breathing was even like running away from her when she witnessed how incredible the figure was. It was his heart's hard pounding that awakened him before sinking into the woman's charm. How should she describe her beauty? What he felt was that the figure was like the sun in early spring melting the last cold of the snow. It's a warm feeling you only get at the turn of the season.

Her eyes were trying to awaken from the mirage bias. But who would have thought that the beauty did not fade. Benak Elena began to fidget at her identity. Is he the brother of the host? Or someone who might be closer than that? He also felt anxious, hoping for the

spring is the younger sister of her beloved man, for competing with him is a formidable obstacle, difficult and even hopeless. All the beautiful dresses, jewelry and the best makeup art will not be able to help to distract the host from it. Just this time Elena felt a sense of despair.

Meanwhile, among the men who gaped, Ronie Stoner was also stunned to such a loss of consciousness. His breath flew out of nowhere and he forgot to reach back, while the twinkle embedded in his eyes was much more than the other guests. Never once in a lifetime had he met such a woman, a sky-like woman by day that could not exist in this world. It might just be an illusion of too bright a candlelight. But for some reason in the corner of his mind, he wanted to

trapped forever in this illusion.

The princess was different, her blessing was carried even though her body had changed. But a beam of sadness still flashed in Ernest's black iris. For him this beauty is not the best because he has witnessed the undeniable beauty of Eien being in his original body - he hopes there will be a time when Eien can return to normal. Even so the reddish tinge is still able to color

her cheeks that see how beautiful her lover in her choice dress. He should be grateful that Roland's handwork did not hinder Eien's blessing. "You're right, Adela. Selia was so amazing tonight."

Where might Adela argue if it is a reality. His smile was also happy when he witnessed his nona debut that went perfectly. "Of course, Sir. No one can beat Miss Selia tonight."