--AN) 1 more on the way- --
Blake was highly amused at this young woman, who was quite cute. "So, are you going to apologize?"
Vinea, who was still being dangled upside down, did not want to apologize at all! "Why should I apologize to you!?"
"Oh? Not apologizing?" Blake's lips curled up into a grin. Seconds later, a certain blonde headed girl was crying out to stop being shaken once again.
"Just because you are slightly good looking doesn't mean you can bully people!" Vinea shouted as Blake stopped shaking the poor girl.
"I will stop once you apologize," Blake replied with a bright smile. His eyes locked on to Vinea.
Vinea pursed her lips. She had never apologized to anyone before. But she knew if she did not, this man would not let her go. She had not realized this entire time she had not been acting herself at all. Due to her race, she was not actually affected at all by Blake's charm ability. But when she first laid eyes on him, she unknowingly felt very attracted to him. All her actions up until now had been out of character for her, and she was actually acting like a maiden who fell in love at first sight in her own way. "S-Sorry…." Vinea finally said softly.
"What was that? I didn't hear you." Blake was not done teasing the girl, of course. Even if he did hear her as clear as day.
"I said I am sorry!" Vinea shouted at the top of her lungs, her cheeks bright red.
Up above the two, watching everything, two certain people collapsed to the ground. They never thought there would be a day that their princess would actually apologize to someone! Mile couldn't help but mutter: "Just who is this man!?"
"Mile, I think I might be in trouble. I feel I should kill that man now to get rid of any threats to my princess." Dreg was shaking from head to toe. His eyes burned with jealousy. His princess never looked at anyone that way. His princess had never acted like a young girl in love before! And none of it was directed at him! He hated the man that was toying with his princess. He wanted to kill him and take his place.
"Dreg, give it up. If you even try, you will die. You might not be able to feel it but that man….. His aura is different from anything I have ever seen before. You, of all people, know my special ability. I can see how powerful people are, and this man…. He is in a league of his own." Mile did not want Dreg to make a foolish mistake. Not only would the man probably kill Dreg without Dreg knowing how he died, but their princess would also kill him for trying to attack a man she seemed to have fallen for, even if she had not realized it yet. But she also felt that maybe this was a good thing. If she did fall for someone, this would be a good way to deal with her marriage issue.
Dreg gritted his teeth. He knew Mile's ability well, and this was one of the reasons why the princess kept her by her side. She was never wrong when it came to detecting powerful people. And he did not want to die! While he was blinded by jealousy, his will to survive was much stronger.
Mile looked at Dreg struggling and sighed. She wondered if this man knew that just by the fact that he was hesitating that he was not truly that in love with Vinea. This was why she said what she said. While what she said was true, she was also testing Dreg to see if he was a man who would jump out in front of a bullet for the one he loves to protect them. It seemed that he was selfish. He would preserve his own life than try to protect the one he says he loves. She was glad this happened because she had liked Dreg for a while herself, but now…. She could only see him as a friend. She could not be with someone who would not truly love her. It was heart breaking, but she could only hope to find someone who would love her for her.
Back down below, Blake finally let Vinea stand on her own two feet. Her cheeks were red and puffed out as she looked at Blake with a cute yet angry expression. Blake had a cheeky smile plastered on his face as he asked: "So, miss stinky, why did you try to stick your foot in my face? I hope it was not to smell your stinky foot."
"My name is not stinky! It's Vinea! And my feet do not stink! Here smell them!" Vinea took her shoe off and lifted her leg towards Blake. Who wondered if this girl had a few screws loose.
He ignored the foot hanging in the air and knelt down, picking her boot up before shoving it back onto her foot. "Stop messing around."
"You! You were the one who said my feet stink!" Vinea had no idea what was wrong with her. She kept letting this guy get to her, but instead of getting mad about him teasing her, she was actually having fun. This was the first time she had had so much fun with someone.
"Alright. Your feet don't stink. Now tell me, why did you come to stick your foot in my face?" Blake finally decided to stop teasing the poor girl.
"I was wondering if you knew where the dragonic clan is. They pulled out of the eastern continents after fighting a war with my clan over the past few years. We came to see what was going on." Vinea explained.
"Hmmm… You must be from the vampire clan, then. Well, the dragonic were forced to take refuge in my city and the place they used to live well… You are standing on it."
