Alvaro pushed Vlad's body away. But the vampire pressed against him, then quickly released his kiss and turned his head, his crimson eyes glinting with amusement and danger.
Vlad looked at Huron and smirked. Then he let go of Alvaro, his expression sharp, as though daring the general to challenge him in front of everyone present.
"What are you doing?" asked Huron, his face fierce and expressionless as usual. He had already heard Alvaro's explanation about his relationship with Sylas from Adrien. And he wondered who this man was who had made his adopted son fall in love.
He never expected that person to be Vlad, a vampire hundreds of years old. Why was the vampire targeting Alvaro?
Huron had never dealt directly with Vlad, but as a nobleman he knew many things. He had seen portraits of the vampire when talking to several nobles. He remembered the figure carefully. Vlad was not only rich but also powerful and influential.
