Villains of All Worlds: Starting with the Beautiful Vampire Bride

In the spacious meeting hall, a beam of golden yellow fell on Vlad, as if he was coated with a layer of golden sand at this time, making him look too sacred and majestic.

Gently rubbing the throne beneath him, Vlad's mind couldn't help but drift back to more than ten years ago.

The middle-aged man also pressed himself on the throne, and then asked him how it felt to sit on it.

".Uneasy~"

"Remember this feeling!"

The next day, when he was only eleven or twelve years old, he was delivered to the Sultan and became a hostage.

After regaining consciousness and looking at the empty council hall, Vlad couldn't help but look up at the dome made of various colored glasses and murmured to himself:

"Father, just wait and see. It shouldn't be me who is uneasy."

Standing up, Vlad's eyes returned to their usual depth.

As the door of the council chamber closed behind him, Vlad also walked towards the palace behind the castle.

Stepping on the gorgeous and expensive Savari carpets on the ground, you feel as soft as walking on the clouds.

He casually asked the maids waiting in the palace to retreat. Looking at Marina who was having a good time with Mariska and Mina and was smiling softly, Vlad was inexplicably relieved.

Marina, who was still chatting with Mariska and Mina before, saw Vlad come in. Her originally smiling face suddenly changed. She snorted dissatisfied and turned her head away.

Of course Vlad knew why Marina suddenly acted like this to him.

Looking at the petty Marina, Vlad just raised the corners of his mouth, walked behind Marina, took out a gorgeous necklace with a unique shape and inlaid with various colored gemstones, and slowly put it on. above his neck.

"Do you like it? I prepared this specially for you."

A hint of surprise flashed through Marina's eyes, but she said:

"Hmph, don't think you can bribe me like this. I won't do this."

Seeing the arrogant rolled her eyes at her, she stopped paying attention to her, and turned back to Mariska, who started chatting and laughing.

Vlad knew that Marina was not actually angry, but just took the opportunity to express her dissatisfaction to him.

Mariska and Mina on the side secretly winked at Vlad, indicating that everything was under control.

Seeing the expressions of the two women, Vlad didn't understand.

The two women probably took a lot of credit for the reason why Marina let her go so easily.

Secretly praising these two little girls for their wit, Vlad also joined in the chat.

Marina, who originally didn't want to talk to her easily, but with the help of the two women, didn't last long and began to look at Vlad frequently.

"You want to set up a wizarding academy!?" Marina looked at Vlad in surprise and exclaimed.

"That will definitely cause dissatisfaction in the church."

"Don't worry, I have a plan for a long time. The problem now is that I need the support of your father and several other ministers."

"I have been away from here for so many years, and I don't know much about these cabinet ministers, especially the Chief Home Secretary, Earl Grantham. How much do you understand him."

Marina knew that she couldn't say anything nonsense on such a major matter, otherwise it would probably trigger a series of turmoil.

After thinking carefully for a moment, Marina said:

"The Earl of Grantham is fair in dealing with matters and has great prestige among the people and the aristocracy."

"Moreover, when the old king was in power, he relied heavily on Earl Grantham. As for the rest, he was still a devout believer. I'm afraid he would not agree with the matter about the Wizarding Academy."

"As for the others, I believe that my father will support you. As for the Minister of War, Viscount John, I really don't know much about him. He rarely appears in public.

As for Maester Mayne, he has no obvious position preference. According to his father, he is a very wise man and he supports whoever is good for the country. "

Vlad nodded without saying anything.

The night is dark. Vlad stood on the terrace, overlooking this ancient castle that had been in operation for hundreds of years.

This is the top of the entire castle, where you can easily overlook everything around you.

With the refreshing breeze blowing, Vlad placed the wine glass on the table beside him.

At this moment, a pair of slender fingers suddenly rested on his shoulders and kneaded them gently.

"You've been doing well lately, Verona, and you didn't disappoint me."

The little hand behind him paused and continued to press gently: "How is it~ Master, are you comfortable?"

"I learned this specially for you. I have been practicing it for a long time."

"It's really good."

Vlad praised happily, then turned around and hugged Verona, who suddenly appeared behind him, with a tall figure and a slender and flexible waist.

Wearing a cool tulle long skirt with a bold open-chest design, it shows off her beautiful and graceful figure.

The girl looked at Vlad with bright eyes for a moment, then suddenly said: "Does it look good? I wore it specially for you to see."

A blush appeared on her cheeks, and she raised her chest deliberately, hoping that Vlad could see it more clearly.

Looking at this girl who came here specifically to please him, Vlad felt a sense of warmth in his heart, and gently brushed Verona's pretty face with his fingers.

"It looks good. Although the land is relatively barren, your advantages are also obvious."

Vlad looked carefully up and down, and couldn't help but nodded in admiration, but said in a slightly joking manner.

Hearing Vlad's teasing, Verona could not help but not take it seriously, and even deliberately lifted up her skirt slightly, exposing her slender and round legs, gently teasing Vlad.

Such an obvious seduction, Vlad would naturally not let it go, and the two had not seen each other for a while, and it was time to miss each other.

Without much hesitation, Vlad carried the girl and walked towards the big bed in the bedroom.

As the scattered clothes continued to increase, a pair of extremely slender and straight white long legs, through the gauze curtains, were raised high.

Under the illumination of the palace lights and candles, it looked extremely silky and tender.

For a while, the high and crisp chirping, the fierce collision, and the violent turbulence of the surrounding gauze curtains formed an extremely fragrant picture.

Until the dawn, this fragrant fight ended with Verona being overwhelmed.

Watching the fine beads of sweat slowly sliding down from the plump buttocks, Verona did not come back to her senses for a long time.

Vlad stood up, brought two wine glasses, took a sip, and handed the other to Verona, asking her to quickly replenish some water to avoid severe dehydration.

Looking at Verona, who was gurgling and thirsty, Vlad slowly sat beside her and shook his head to remind her.

"Drink slowly, no one is competing with you."

"Oh~ I feel so tired."

After drinking the wine in the glass, Verona exhaled comfortably, and then fell back on the soft big bed lazily, not wanting to move at all.

Although she said so, from the charming face radiating glory, the satisfaction of finally eating enough can be seen that Verona's reaction is not in line with her heart.

Vlad, who saw all this, just smiled and shook his head.

He casually took a photo of the lazy Verona, her plump and plump body.

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