Spoiled Wife: My Dear Vampire Duke

up when the sunlight pierced

rom the previous day. Thinking of

dare she offend Royce? He was a

d summon an immeasurable amount o

thought that she should show a bit of remorse and be more respectful to Royce in t

e rustling sound of leaves could be heard ind

again, but no one replied to her. She tho

ecret inside. Curiosity got the better of her as Morgana moved closer to the door. When she re

definitely end up like the roasted pigeon which had been served for breakfast. He wo

. However, a small leather suitcase with an iron chain was lying on t

n she reached out her hand to it. After all, curiosity was

ing on the door. She quickly withdrew her hand in a panic and turned around to look at the d

riedly left the study. She kept

Salvador's permission. He is going to be displeased wh

logized softly, like an obedie

card to you. He does not mind how you spend the money. You can buy whatever you want with t

eve that Royce agreed to her excuse which she made up the day before.

she had done the night before? Or

piness. She felt warm and relieved a

to kill her, she was confident that sh

Morgana was wrapping up he

eather furniture. Morgana also deliberately chose dark purple as the theme color

le color. The pale purple had a tinge of blue in its hue, which emitted

e house. She thought that Royce would like them as they

l the work and went to the kitchen while

thought. She decided to ma

hould do something in return. Fortunately, she had been learning to cook from her

ed steak and frowned, wondering

od formed on her finger right away. She finally nodded with satisfaction as she dr

h to ensure that the food was both

es on the dining table, which was covered in beautiful

se her master, "Mr. Salvador, I have prepared dinner espe

yes seemed gloomy under the candlelight. "Miss

ana’s smile stiffened. "I’ve told y

yce lowered his head and stared at he

willingly play the role of his wife.

day. I was reckless," Morgana looked into his eyes w

afting from the food on the table. The scent of blood and food blended with each ot

f effort to please him. He should then wa

she were his personal servant, Morgana handed him the c

enticing fragrance condensed at once and swept every corner in

uries since he last ate human food. He was very contented

of satisfaction on his face. She didn't k

ed a few drops of her blood in the food. She would do this again

stairs, Morgana grabbed his clothes tightly. He turned ar

wanted someth

ubbed his chin and l

tered by his deep green

r and lower and Royce

you wan

er head, her che

elf to you tonig