Vesier leisurely drank the blood moon milkshake without caring for anyone and made them wait.
'Heh! Like hell, I would talk with you peasants!' He uttered inwardly. 'You all are just a side family. You have no right to say anything. Why are you here in the first place? Who invited them?
Their worthless lives don't matter. Their opinions don't matter. You all are just extra of the family, just using the royal name and enjoying your life.
How dare you even take my proud name out of your mouth! I will tie you up and r*pe your wives and daughters in front of you! You shits!
Argh! I am so mad right now! I was so happy a while ago, enjoying my time and charming the beautiful ladies. And they had to come and ruin my mood!
If this place wasn't crowded, I would have spiked poison in their drinks and get them killed!
Argh! I really want to fuck someone! Dammit! Dammit! I am so angry!'
Vesier was so lost in his thoughts that he had drunk the milkshake from both glasses, and he was now licking the empty glass in front of the elders.
"Vesier, are you okay?" one of them asked.
Vesier came back to his senses and glared at the man who called him out. But he didn't say anything and slammed the empty glasses on the table before grabbing the newly filled ones.
"You said something?" he uttered with an arrogant look on his face while taking sips from the glasses.
The elders who were standing in front of Vesier were forced to turn their faces to the sides and cover their noses because Vesier's breath stunk so bad that they compared it with concentrated feces. Seemingly, he hadn't washed his mouth and eaten something bad before coming here, but they couldn't explain what would cause him to stink so much unless he had been doing that for over a month.
Ignoring everything and maintaining their composure, one of them uttered:
"We were talking about Jane. What are your thoughts on her becoming the next Vampire Monarch?"
Vesier frowned his face, unable to control his anger, shattered the half-filled glasses in his hands and glared at them.
All of them swallowed anxiously and stepped back, but they were reassured, knowing that they wouldn't be harmed in any way as long as they were in public.
However, Vesier suddenly smiled creepily and responded, "Who knows? Why are you asking the questions about something that will never happen?"
"But Jane is the strongest vampire in this kingdom," one of them said with a puzzled look on their face. "So naturally, she would be the next one in the line to claim the throne."
"Why would you think that?" Vesier asked calmly with the same fake, creepy smile on his face.
"Why not…?"
"Virgil is still considerably young, and he can rule this kingdom for a few thousand years. By then, I am sure someone strong will be born and become the next heir."
"True. But we are talking about now."
"We will see what happens. Now, if you will excuse me." Vesier turned around and grabbed another glass of milkshake.
'Argh! I am so angry! Stupid pieces of shit! They don't even know what they are talking about! And they don't care who rules them. As long as they are in the family, they are the same!
But I am different!
I won't let bad blood sit on the throne! It doesn't matter if she is strong or whatever. She still has the disgusting human blood in her body, and she is born under the blue moon!
How the hell is she strong anyway?! She is a half-blood. No half-blood has ever been this strong in history!
Wait, is she actually strong in the first place? I, or anyone, have never seen Jane in action. One day, the rumors started spreading that Jane is stronger than Victus!
No one knows who spread the rumors, but everyone believed. What if it was all her plan to get the throne? No, a human can't be that wise. Only I am the wise one in this hall, no, in this entire vampire world! Even wiser than that old hag Nyxia and this coward Virgil!
What if it was Virgil who spread the rumors? He has a history of breaking the rules just because he is strong. Maybe he wants that bitch to take the throne after him?
And if everyone knows she is strong, no one would suppose that or dare to challenge her. Yeah, that has to be it. But if that's the case, should I wait for her to become the next vampire monarch and then challenge her and kill her?
No, that would ruin everything.
And let's say she really is strong as everyone makes her out to be, but strength isn't everything. The only thing that matters is knowledge!
Only a wise person can survive the hardest trials of life. Look at me! I am the best example!
I have done so many sins and unspeakable sins in my life, and even after I was caught many times, I am still alive because of how wise I am! I can use people for my benefit and end them later to remove all the clues against me.
I know how to get out alive from any circumstances!'
Vesier noticed Jane talking happily with Virgil and frowned at his face. He quickly gulped down the entire glass of milkshake and placed it on the table.
'Alright. I was planning to do this after everyone had arrived so I could humiliate her more. But I can't take it anymore. I need to vent my anger.'
He signaled a few of his men, and they signaled the others.
'I have paid almost half of the people here to berate that bitch! I will provoke everyone and spout some nonsense, and everyone else would believe it like a brain-dead sheep.
If anything, I have been waiting for this day to arrive! Only if that other whore was here, I would have defamed both of them together! But let's be content with one bitch for now!'
Vesier and his men made their way to where Jane was.
