Chapter 260 King's Gift
She walked over and listened to their scattered conversation, which was the king's one-sided narration.

"You've cost Sunderland money and land, we've got nothing, it's a bad deal."

"I only have one request now. I want to live forever and rule Sunderland forever. You know I have that ability."

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There was sarcasm on Rose Hill's pale face, and his scarlet eyes looked at the king who bowed his head in front of him, "People compare me to the devil, do you think the eternal life obtained by sucking blood is a blessing?"

"Devil? A strong physique, superhuman speed, extraordinary appearance, and the price to pay is blood sucking. What kind of curse and devil is this? This is a gift." King Sunderland raised his head, speaking proudly and excitedly, "I have Of your blood, we have always been kings, as we should be."

Rose Hill laughed mockingly, because he had similar blood to him, and they said the same thing, the king was as brave and warlike as him.

"There were also people who thought it was wrong, disgusting," he said.

The ambition in the king's eyes was undisguised, "That's just the trembling of the weak, they will always use any excuse to hate power."

"No one here is worthy of transforming me, only you can teach me yourself."

Rose Hill looked at him quietly for a while, "I will think about it."

He turned his head, his gloomy eyes narrowed after seeing Sera not far away.

Seeing that the king walked away, Sera walked up to him, "Why are you avoiding me? Am I annoying to you?"

"You know I'll never hate you." Rosehill lowered her eyes, and stretched out her pale hand in front of her, "Come on, I'll give you a gift."

Sela took his cold hand, and her eyes slid over his neckline, where there was no bow tie, the thin shirt was open, and a ruby ​​was tied around his neck with a black cord, looming.

She looked away, "Did you make up for the birthday party you missed before?"

"A meaningless celebration." Rose Hill lowered her voice and led her through the arched corridor of the palace. The marble floor was illuminated by the candlelight on the stone pillars, as if it was full of cracks.

By the fountain in the garden, Sera saw Hollus who was tied up, his face was dripping with tears, his crotch was wet, and he looked like a king who was scared to pee.

"What is this for?" she asked suspiciously.

"If this kingdom belonged to you, would you want to stay?" Rose Hill asked in a low voice, as if he was talking about the weather today.

This is ridiculous, she has no experience of being a king, Sera turned to look at his cold face, the scarlet rabbit eyes were calm, and the inside was dark, as if there was no hope, but he was stating a fact.

He wasn't joking.

Sela held his hand tightly, and said dryly, "I didn't want to be a king, and I didn't even take any political lessons."

Rose Hill was not surprised to get this answer, "Oh, forget it."

Sera thought for a while, "Why don't you ask me to dance."

Hollus was dragged down again, and in the secluded garden, a layer of frost and snow fell on the blades of grass, shining brightly.

Sera was wearing thick clothes, and she was wearing a red cloak that intertwined with the black shadow in front of her. The wide skirt had a circle of flowers blooming beside Rose Hill's legs.

His footsteps matched her slightly unfamiliar ones, and the snow made a loose sound.

Sera was lifted and hugged by him and turned around in a circle. She looked down at his face, her red eyes were clear and beautiful, and the darkness and light were divided on his face, her expression was cold and affectionate.

"Rosshill."

As soon as the dance was over, she raised her head and said, "Is it true that the feeling of sunlight falling on your body doesn't hurt?"

"will not."

"What does blood smell like? Is it a rust smell?"

"It relieves the burning thirst in the throat, and it tastes different from the taste of humans. To me, it is a drink."

"Do you never have to sleep again?"

"Use endless energy."

Rose Hill was silent for a while, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Serra smiled and said half-jokingly, "Have you been waiting for my appearance since the 14th century?"

He pinched her chin and rubbed it, and said in a low voice, "I'm sure it is."

When spring came, the spring snow melted, the war between St. Warren and Lilenni ended, the exchange of prisoners between the two sides was completed, all the troops in the colony were withdrawn, and all the newborn vampires were killed by Rose Hill's people except those they could control.

People started going out of their homes, and a woman back home received a box from the capital.

Open it and see that it is full of gold coins.

She suddenly remembered that the girl who had helped her on the way to escape said that she would repay her, and she burst into tears in surprise.

After finding a new home for his tribe, Losid rushed to the capital.

He also sent Khalida back, and when he heard the news from a dream, Sera was about to leave the palace to meet them.

Things should come to an end.

Rose Hill knew it well, so there was nothing to stop him.

The kingdom was returned to Horace, and the crown was put back on his head. With so many inhuman creatures staring at him, he no longer dared to govern as violently as before, and the result was satisfactory.

Rosehill returned to his Duke's mansion, but before leaving, he gave the pendant around his neck to Sera again.

"If you don't want it, throw it away."

Sera took the pendant and was hugged into his arms again, "I give you the right to choose, and I hope you can come back."

She hooked her lips, "I will make a choice carefully."

Khaleda returned to her father's arms. When Sera went to look for her, it was Zachary who opened the door. His face had long since lost the curiosity and purity that had just landed, and he was still wearing a lock around his neck.

Sierra looked at his prisoner appearance, and thought of the entanglement between the two who killed their mother, and selectively did not think about this bad relationship.

Khalida was thin, hollow-cheeked and emaciated.

She looked at her with a stranger's gaze, and then yelled at Zachary unceremoniously, "What are you doing? Who is she?"

Zachary was about to say something, but was stopped by Sera, and she withdrew, "It's enough for me to see her intact, and I don't need to tell her the truth, you will be with her forever, Zachary?"

"I can't live without her," Zachary replied calmly.

"Then take good care of her." Sera didn't think she could still be friends with Khalida, and she already had a decision in her heart to leave human society.

Losid really bought a large manor in the capital. He bought it for some time, and he still waited at home for several days before Serra came.

As soon as he entered the door, he clung to her like a boneless fish, sniffing her body obsessively, "Rosshill took good care of you, you've grown a little fat."

(End of this chapter)

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