Raven's eyes twitched the mont she ntioned her desire.
'No way, I am not marrying soone for convenience.'
Lilith also suddenly stood up and looked angry, her tail coming free from her thigh and swaying in the air as she looked at Armina with a vigilant look.
"Mother... Why do this...?"
"What!? Why!"
"You sit in your room, doing nothing! Only work part-ti for the DMPA; even then, you spend half the ti suspended for beating humans!"
"Heh... they deserve it, torturing those girls who just wanted to be loved!"
Armina tried to dash away after shouting out her piece, but the mansion began to shudder, and her body dropped to the floor.
"Armina!"
Sasha's body erupted with a powerful aura that seed to hold the fleeing Armina in place, causing her to let out a defeating yelp.
"Don't be a fool!"
Sasha's voice thundered, and Armina's entire body shook like an insect in the face of an angry cobra.
"If you can't accept the situation, then get out! You are no longer a part of this family!"
Armina's face went pale, and she shivered violently.
"N-no! Don't send away!"
She started to cry, begging Sasha to keep her around.
"Enough! Stop acting like a child! Do you think you will find soone to love you if you stay here? How naïve!"
Sasha spat out each word with disdain, making Armina go silent.
Raven stepped forward; the mont his body ca between Armina and Sasha, the entire pressure faded like his body was blocking and shouldering all the effect.
At first, Armina was going to flee, but the mont she noticed everyone else still seed affected except Raven, she watched with curiosity.
"Could you at least let us get to know each other first, Miss Bruan? I cannot suddenly feel the desire to marry a cute girl if you request it, either."
"Lord Granbell..."
He looked back at Armina, who slowly climbed from the ground; her pale knee's a little red from the mark where the carpet burned her; unable to control his worrywart self, his fingers stroked along the two marks, injecting his aura into her body to soothe the throbbing pain from the burns and remove the marks.
"Ahn~" Armina's face turned bright red after she uttered a shaful moan from the sensation of his fingers touching her skin.
Sasha watched her face no longer angry, but more of a "Haha, my plan worked perfectly" as she gave a thumbs up to the servants and other won watching secretly.
Lilith noticed this, her tail swaying faster, but she knew what Raven was like and gave up being mad. At least this ti, the girl was her age, and they had fun; sohow, the older won were scary for her, and all seed to have grouped.
She saw this mont as a chance for her minion to fight back and win more of his ti.
·ƈθm The scene lasted for a while, and Armina cald down; her hand resting on Raven's shoulder, looking down at the handso orc, rembering the taste of his blood.
"Miss Bruan, if you change the terms to sothing more manageable like dating your daughter, with the intent for future marriage. I am open to giving it a try; every Monday, I can pick her up, and we'll go for a date in the city; once a month has passed, we will both report to you in private and take it from there."
"How?"
Raven was not just being his usual kind self but thinking practically if this mansion was part of his family line. Then marrying a vampire girl with huge tits is a win for him.
She was cute and sexy, and he could not deny that he wanted to bang her when they t, but instead, this way, he could take ti to know her, maybe making it more than just a one-night stand or loveless relationship.
When he beca a Dread Lord, Chimaera and Manticore, he was prepared to have won and families approach him for the bloodline pedigree.
So felt scared of the danger level given to the race, but what about the families that are already dangerous monsters? They would happily have a fine specin to breed with their family's bloodline.
'So, let's take this vampire and make her a nice little cock sleeve.'
'...'
'Make that girlfriend...' His mind seed to get more debauched each day that passed, and his bloodline grew more prominent.
Despite that outburst, it was not one of rejection but one from fear of rejection. This man's re presence caused her heart to race; she wanted to pay him thousands of credits to let her suck on him all day.
"So... how about we try this again?"
Raven asked, smiling gently.
Armina's heart fluttered, and she could only nod happily.
"Yes... Please take care of ."
"Okay, so next week, I will co here at 9 pm; Armina, please wear sothing that shows off your curves, but not too much."
"Eh!?"
"I don't want people seeing my cute little vampire's body."
"But..."
"It's okay; I'll take you to a nice place that does extrely tasty rare steak; even the blood will still pool for you."
The girl's eyes watched him with interest, wondering if it was the sa restaurant she had always wanted to try but didn't want to visit alone.
Her body climbed to her feet as she rested against his chest, pressing both hands against his powerful muscles.
"Wow... strong..."
"Do you want to feel more or maybe see them?"
"Ah.... that.... next ti!?" Armina stuttered before pulling away, her face like a teenage boy who saw and felt a woman's tits for the first ti.
'I never expected her to be so different from when she worked... Maybe that's a persona she normally uses to hide this cute side?'
Sasha watched as this boy seed to charm her daughter without realising it. For most of her life, due to being a vampire of the highest tier of bloodline, normal humans would be killed should she suck from them.
"If I were 300 years younger..." Sasha muttered, watching her daughter dash away, holding Lilith's hand as they rushed to her room.
"Ah... wait... Raven!" Lilith cried out with a helpless face, taken by the vampire princess.
Thus Armina always used blood banks; it might just be that this man was her first and last living prey.
Sasha smiled as she watched Armina leave with her new friend; it was true that Raven did not notice anything wrong with her daughter.
It was the first ti she saw her daughter make friends with soone close to her age.
Normally she spoke to the house's servants, all of whom were at least 100-200 years old.
"Mr Granbell."
"What's the matter, Miss Bruan?"
"Would you care to join for a glass of wine and to discuss the future in more detail?"
He noticed her dress swaying in the slight breeze.
This woman was closer to his strike zone than Armina, her plump ass swaying with each step towards the small room in the back.
With a pair of huge breasts and a mature personality to suit them, he felt drawn to her and couldn't understand why.
Was it his lack of a mother for so long, or did he just like mature won?
'Let's go; this mansion would be perfect for protecting the won I date, especially the ones who are classed as dangerous by the world.'
The pair entered a cosy room with two black chairs, a table between them with various books, and a chess board; the walls were dark red and adorned with countless bookshelves with topics from philosophy to children's fairytales.
"Please sit down, Mr-"
"Call Raven; it's tireso to be so distant all the ti; we've eaten and drank at the sa table. I will call you Sasha if that's okay?" Raven's charming voice danced around the room as Sasha closed the door with a sway of her hips, knocking on the door with her plump buttocks causing it to jiggle.
"Okay, then Raven, such a fine na~ fufu! Please sit down, and might I ask."
"Do you like my ass? You seem to stare at it quite often."
Sasha turned to face away from him, her hands placed on either side, pulling on her dress to highlight her buttocks more, causing Raven to almost choke on his breath.
"Nh... Well, it's extrely beautiful." He replied, caught off guard.
She giggled, sitting in the black seat across from him.
Her legs slowly crossed, a flirtatious air to the room as her inner thighs were visible montarily, a black silhouette of her lace panties.
"You should take care, Raven, won can tell where your eyes are looking~ Fufu, but the fact you find my tits and ass so interesting is a wonderful complint. Thank you."
"Ah... you are a good woman."
"Shall we toast to that?"
"Hahaha, how long has it been since soone called a woman... let alone a good woman!"
Raven smiled, feeling this woman was to his taste, his neon blue eyes watching her red lips as she filled the two glasses with a thick, red wine.
'I will probably sleep with her mother before even dating her at this rate...' He thought, knowing his lust was becoming too strong to hold back.
"This wine is a more vintage year than the dinner table, I rember making this wine when I was a young woman but nobody ever seed to enjoy the flavours enough for to take it out."
"Would you care to savour my first ever batch of wine, Raven?"
Sasha's voice beca more sultry the dark red shimr of the glass tempting, like an offer from the devil.
Raven didn't hesitate, taking the cup from her hand before slling the scent of the wine, causing Sasha to laugh once again.
Hidden from his view, she made a hand gesture, the next mont everyone within 100 tres of that room vanished and nobody could move closer.
The bull had entered her trap and she would not let him go so easily.
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