Chapter 1001 The Decline of the Vampire Tribe 36
Charlie said as he secretly looked at Dracula's expression. It seemed that this girl would become Dracula's bride, otherwise she would not be with her all the time. The main thing about getting along well is that she is interesting. When chatting with her, you will not feel any generation gap or ideological differences.
At this time, two more glasses of blood were brought over. Dracula picked up one, took a sip, and said thoughtfully: "It's about being casual, not being restrained, doing whatever you want, just like us."
Vampires have exceeded the limits of the laws set by humans. To a certain extent, humans are just their food.
But she is still a human being, how could she have such an awareness?
Charlie brought up another topic and continued chatting with Dracula.
Xining walked with the housekeeper, who followed her a little behind her, and from time to time made gestures of invitation gracefully to point out the direction.
This house is very large. It is not made like a human castle, oppressive and dark, but it is a prototype of a modern bungalow.
Along the way, I would sometimes meet some vampires, both male and female, looking like they had drunk too much, and they were disheveled and hanging around.
Most of them just looked over and glanced at her, but it was obvious that they were worried about the housekeeper around them and did not come over. Instead, they continued to rub each other's ears.
The butler responded: "They are drunk. Just hold on tighter to me and they won't come up. This way please!" He gestured to the aisle next to him and said "please".
"Does this happen if you drink too much?" Xining asked curiously as he walked.
"Yes, it will happen naturally when you are full." As a servant, you should treat distinguished guests, whether they are humans or vampires, with courtesy.
Xining: "Then why can't Count Dracula?"
"Um...cough!" The housekeeper was momentarily distracted and coughed twice before regaining control: "As time goes by, I will have the strength to control myself."
Xining looked at the housekeeper. The housekeeper was already over forty years old. No matter how well he took care of himself, wrinkles still appeared on his face: "You seem to be a human being too."
"Yes, the master needs human servants to convey messages to humans." The butler's calm words revealed a trace of pride: "My family has served Prince Charlie for seven generations."
Prince Charles? He's just a little baron, well, a prince among vampires, so Dracula is the uncrowned king.
Finally arriving, the housekeeper opened a door. When he walked in, Xining felt like he had entered the palace's clothes warehouse.
The floor height here is very high, with some three meters high. This room is more than 100 square meters, and dresses are hung neatly. It is estimated that there are about three to four thousand sets.
In addition to the wardrobe for hanging clothes, there are also floor-to-ceiling mirrors inlaid at intervals, reflecting the light of kerosene lamps and candles, making the entire room bright.
"Please choose the dress you like. Please choose whatever you like." The butler made a courtly gesture.
It seems that Charlie really regards himself as a prince.
Xining walked to the first wardrobe on the left. This wardrobe should have thirty or forty skirts hanging, all of which were palace-style floor-length skirts with hemlines that could trail one meter.
Each piece of clothing is covered with all kinds of gorgeous embroidery, and some are even inlaid with pearls. In this era when pearls are expensive, only the royal family can put pearls on their skirts.
Xining walked to the next wardrobe, which seemed to be dresses from another period, all of which were the most popular clown collars at the moment. Although the royal family thought it was very noble to wear it like this, she just felt like a big accordion-like scarf around a clown's neck. I saw that although she was flipping through it, she had no intention of taking it off and trying it. The housekeeper suggested: "You can try on all these clothes."
"I didn't like what I saw just now!" Xining walked through the wardrobes one by one, looking through them from time to time. Sometimes she would like something she liked, so she would just keep walking.
dislike? The housekeeper was a little surprised. He looked at the dress she was wearing. Although the color was good, it was a little too simple after all. It didn't look like she was attending a dance, but visiting relatives and friends: "These are the dresses of the royal family, and many of them were worn by the former queen." .”
"It looks good, but it's too draggy." Xining continued to look at it: "When you are running away, you have to pull the hem of your skirt. These skirts are too big, long and heavy."
Escape? The housekeeper glared, it was the first time he saw a woman like this. Women who are allowed to enter the room to pick out clothes are as delighted as if they were entering a treasure cave as soon as they enter, and they try them on one by one hurriedly. And this young lady, from the time she came in until now, just looking at it, hasn’t worn one yet. And he even scanned it like a quick glance!
Xining finally saw the one she liked, and she took it out: "This one!"
I went to the fitting room next to me and put it on. I walked to the mirror and looked around. I couldn't help but nodded: "This is it."
This piece is very good-looking, and the taste is special and good. The butler reminded: "Miss, you can choose two more items. Prince Charlie did not say the number."
"No, just this one!" Xining turned left and right in the mirror, and the hem of her skirt actually lifted slightly, which was quite amazing. She turned to the housekeeper and smiled: "One piece is enough. If you still want it, come back later."
"Okay, miss!" The housekeeper followed and walked out, thinking, just wait, those female vampires can only come in once in their lifetime. In this area, every female vampire can come in once after her first embrace and choose a dress as a birth gift. In the future, if there is not enough reason for Charlie to agree, he will never be able to come in again.
However, this young lady was able to get Charlie to agree to come in and choose at will. She must have done it for Dracula's sake.
When Xining re-entered the room, Dracula and Charlie, who were still talking, stopped and both stood up.
Xining walked over like a catwalk on the stage, head held high and chest high: "How is it?"
It's a gauze skirt, with three layers of translucent gauze stacked on top of each other. It's as long as the ground, but it's not bulky at all. The waist is designed to be nipped in, and a fishtail line is made on the left and right sides, which is stretched to make the waist appear slimmer.
Charlie was the first to say: "It's so beautiful! No one has ever chosen this type of clothes. Miss Elrafee's vision is really unique and excellent."
Xining smiled and turned her waist slightly: "I think so too." She fell in love with this princess skirt and fairy skirt at first sight. Anyway, she wants to stand out and live beautifully!
It's really a big statement, but there are various signs that she is indeed different. No wonder Dracula treats her differently.
Charlie was about to agree when suddenly the door opened and the butler stood at the door: "Master, there is something urgent!"
There is indeed an emergency, an internal vampire issue. Two factions of vampires are fighting!
After hearing this, Charlie turned around and said: "I'll go take care of it first and come back later."
Dracula looked at Xining: "Want to take a look?"
"Of course!" Xining nodded fiercely. It's great. I am idle and there is still fun to watch.
This made Charlie secretly roll his eyes.
(End of chapter)