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The vampire's personal witch

Chapter 5 Petty Duke

Word Count: 903    |    Released on: 15/07/2024

ng dark castles. I wondered how far away from the witches' land I was. I woke up but couldn't tell if it was early or late-n

p for br

out of my thoughts and cau

, Lo

ce that understood the situation I was in. Taking in the whole room was all I could do while standing, as I

was pushed against the far left wall. I could only turn my face slightly as the coffi

head snapped back from wonderland

like bein

seemed he had given me a comma

hat slowness of yours," he contin

a fire in me whenever he touched my

door,"

nd opened it. A vampire with blood-red eyes, holding a box, bowe

," I mu

," I hur

roducts and hurry d

what I had done wrong. Well, it wasn't my fault he couldn't talk so loud, I mut

elt a presence behind me instantly and wanted to die. Had he been behind me from the s

lo

and I panicked.

.. it wasn't me," I panicked and bl

ised, he

who

ut I couldn't notice, try

" I said

ard, and I felt as though

hed duke," I mutt

elieve some of the pent

I sighed bitterly. While bathing, I noticed the silkiness of my skin. I had been treated by mana. All I had in the

tude to the Lord Duke welled up in my heart. Staring at the mirror, I saw

t a simple dress before. The gown hugged my lithe but curvy figure. Without a bra, my perky breasts pressed gently against the si

me. I turned and gave a deep bow, my green eyes gleaming with tears and un

staring at me with eyes that hid a s

, walking past me as I stood, curiosity ma

in my head. He held

e he

ile doing so. He leaned back, admiring his handiwork. I stared at the petty man in front of me, my face changing from stupefied to happy,

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