"Thank you for your compliment."
"This isn't flattery, truly. You are a child of the Dracula Family, right? Hayman Dracula."
"Yes, he is my father."
"I met him once, and he seemed quite ordinary. I didn't expect... he would be able to raise a child like you. Remarkable. To be honest, I'm starting to regret not arranging for my daughter to marry you back then. Of course, I know it's impossible now. Your achievements cannot be praised enough. The entire Blood Clan has never had a lord as young and successful as you. There probably won't be one in the future either."
Jones felt a bit embarrassed from the praise, only able to smile awkwardly, "So... Uncle Don, um... you know my father, should I call you Uncle Don?"
"It's my honor."
"Alright, Uncle Don, you represent the Elder Council. Is there something you need?"
