"Gentlemen, let us toast to the ever-growing strength of the Bruch Bloodline. Please!"
The Bloodline Prince raised his glass.
The other vampires, unable to resist the temptation of blood, had already lost control.
They each lifted their glass and started drinking.
One after another, the Blood Clan consumed the delicious fresh blood.
A Bloodline Lady of the Bloodline Elders slowly scooped a spoonful of fresh blood with a golden spoon.
She spread the fresh blood over a steak that was full of life.
After cutting a piece and placing it in her mouth, she chewed.
The Bloodline Lady immediately showed a satisfied expression.
Delicious!
The finest fresh blood—it was the best condiment for the Blood Clan to savor the flavor!
These vampires enjoyed their dinner, each more gentlemanly than the last.
Elegant!
Truly too elegant.
And just then, outside the ancient castle, at dusk, a light drizzle began to fall.
