A month had passed since Jin had first stepped foot in the Everwinter Estate.
The day was calm as the Arctic winds howled as per usual. Heavy snowfall drifted into the humongous dominion as the warm sunlight of the morning heated the secluded area. It was just like any other day for the members of the Everwinter Estate.
Well, at least that was what it looked like from the outsideâ¦
âVariel, youâve arrived.â
Matriarch Innocence watched nonchalantly as a wizened old man walked into her chambers. As the highest power within one of the worldâs greatest Vampire Houses, Matriarch Innocence barely had any visitors on a regular day. And for a mere butler to impose on her sacred territoryâ¦
âMy liege.â The butler bowed down respectfully as he addressed the ancestor of the Everwinter Clan. âYou called for me?â
âYes, howâre the preparations for the Winter Hunt going?â
âDidnât the Steward mention it in his reports?â
Variel shot the Matriarch a look of pure astonishment. Although the Matriarch was the de facto leader of the Everwinter Clan, that didnât mean she had her hands in all of its internal affairs. In fact, she had long washed her hands clean from all the administrative duties that came with being the leader of a Noble Vampire House.
Most of the work had been relegated to the Matriarchâs eldest son, who had taken the role of Steward. While her son toils away with the most boring duties, the Matriarch would act as a shadow empress, controlling the larger matters of the House as and where she saw fit.
However, the main reason for Varielâs shock was the fact that the ancient Vampire was taking an interest in the Winter Hunt, something that she hadnât participated in for centuries.
âYou know my style. I donât take reports from just one source.â-.
âBut of course.â
Variel nodded in agreement. One didnât stay as a leader of one of the most powerful and wealthy Vampire Houses just by being strong. They had to have a certain amount of wisdom as well. And while it might not be apparent due to her frivolous behaviour, the Matriarch had that in abundance.
âPreparations for the Winter Hunt have been proceeding smoothly. The Blood Servants have been trained, all of the equipment has been checked, and the Northern Pole Gate has been examined. The Winter Hunt will proceed as planned.â
âVarielâ¦â
The Matriarch blankly stared at the butler, only to draw a wry smile from the old chap.
âYes, and as per my investigations⦠No foul play will be conducted. The Young Miss will be safe.â
âVery good.â
Hearing that answer, the Matriarch finally revealed her teeth and gums. There was a reason why Matriarch Innocence sent her most competent and trusted butler to serve as Irinaâs protector. She knew about the lies, backstabbing and plots that plagued the Everwinter Estate. And typically, she would relish and encourage such behaviour. After all, that was how she grew the Everwinter House to the massive juggernaut that it was now.
However, Irina was too precious to die from an internal ploy. The Winter Sovereign Aspect was unique and unbelievably rare. Even though she had lived for thousands of years and bred with countless powerful Vampires, none of them managed to bear a child that controlled the Winter Sovereign Aspect.
And the problem was, Irina was too young. A twenty-three-year-old Vampire was practically a baby in the eyes of the Matriarch. Although her potential was limitless, her current power was nothing compared to the other potential heirs that the Everwinter Estate had. Also, she wasnât a once-in-a-generation genius like the Moonreaver Houseâs successor.
Therefore, Irina will take time to be accepted as the heir to Matriarch Innocenceâs throne. And before that happens, Variel will behave as her safe umbrella and protect her from the harms of the Everwinter Estate.
âI hope those stupid children of mine would be smarter⦠Irinaâs success means that the Everwinter House will survive even if I somehow perish.â
âYouâve trained them to be that way, my liege. Theyâre just following your teachings.â
âThatâs very trueâ¦â
The Matriarch felt a headache coming up as she thought of her beloved children, who wouldnât hesitate to kill each other at a momentâs notice. To think that the mantra upon which she built her entire Empire would one day come and bite her in the ass.
âHah⦠I feel a headache brewing. Why donât you let me suck your blood, Variel? Like old times sake?â
The white-haired Vampire eyed the old man as if he were a piece of meat with her wet tongue licking her cherry lips.
âMy liege, my old blood isnât any good. I would arrange for some virgins to be served if youâd like.â
âHmmm, are you disobeying my order?â
âNot at all, my liege. Iâm sure that you wouldnât like an inadequate snack like me. My bloodline is nowhere as pure as youâd like.â
The two stared each other down like two deers that were about to lock horns. While the seemingly young woman was far superior in every aspect, the older butler didnât flinch. He stood his ground and endured the burning gaze that the Matriarch was shooting him.
âHah⦠You know, among all of the men Iâd ever wanted, youâre the only one that Iâd never got to sleep with.â
âIâm honoured.â
âHAHA!!! You should be, my little doll!â The Matriarch stood up from her seat and walked toward the elderly man. Grabbing the butler by the chin, she brought her lips closer to his and whispered: âHow long have we known each other? Three thousand years?â
âThree thousand, one hundred and sixty-three⦠My liege.â
âAnd in all those years, you have always rejected my advances. I wonder if youâre just impotent or gay.â
âI had a wife, my liege.â
âI know you did,â the white-haired lady smiled and said nothing more. On his part, Variel shook his head and kept the silence. As for this part of their history, some things were best left unspoken.
âRight⦠Speaking of lovers, didnât Irina take in a boy toy recently?â
â⦠Youâd forgotten about it?â
âHaha! Though that brat made quite an impression, heâs nowhere near worthy of my memory.â
That was true. For the Matriarch, a newly created Vampire was nothing more than an amusement. In fact, the ancient Vampire couldnât count the number of Vampires sheâd created out of sheer boredom. It would be stranger if Matriarch Innocence could even remember Jinâs appearance.
âSo, howâs he faring? Has he become the strongest Vampire in the world yet?â
The Matriarch chortled in a demeaning tone. Clearly, she didnât think much of the boy toy that her granddaughter had picked up. However, Varielâs reaction wasnât as mocking. Rather, his face turned ashen as he grimly said:
âMy liege⦠Havenât you been reading my reports?â
âReports? Whatâs there to read about a mere boy toy?â
âMy liegeâ¦â
This time, it was Varielâs turn to feel a headache. He should have anticipated this since he was well aware of the Matriarchâs temperament. Alas, it was his fault for not personally reporting this matter sooner.
âWhatâs the matter? Why are you getting so tense over something so small?â
âMy liege⦠That boy toy that you had just talked about⦠Just defeated all of my Blood Servants.â
â⦠What did you say?â
The Matriarchâs teasing smile quickly turned. For the first time since the butler arrived, the ancient Vampire seemingly let go of her facade and showed her true face for a moment. A face of shock and bewilderment.
âAll of them? Wasnât Zuno part of your Blood Servant army?â
âYes,â Variel nodded harshly. âZuno was defeated three days ago.â
â⦠Youâre saying a one thousand-year-old Blood Servant lost to a child that was born a month ago?â
âThatâs right,â the butler answered without a tremor in his voice. âIf I didnât witness it myself, I would have been questioning the result, just like you.â
The Matriarch fell into thought as, for the first time in a long while, the woman didnât show her playful side. Almost instantly, the cordial persona that she draped on evaporated into nothingness as the cold-blooded Vampire who led the Everwinter House into their glory days, returned.
âReport.â
âYes, my liege.â
Variel knew the severity of the situation and solemnly knelt down on the floor. The Matriarchâs affectionate eyes had all but disappeared, and all that remained was a piercing gaze that didnât allow a single ounce of falsehood.
âIt all started when Iâd first started training the boy. In the beginning, I sent two of my weakest Blood Servants to train his body and teach him how to move in his Vampire body. And I must say, he learnt the basics extremely quickly. Iâd never seen any True Vampire with a learning speed like his.â
The butler recollected the rapid pace that Jin picked up all of the basics. Regeneration, body-strengthening, high-speed movements, enhanced senses⦠Within a week of training, the young boy had taken significant strides in mastering all of them. While he wasnât perfect, Jin was able to put up a fight with the Blood Servants that Variel sent. Of course, he wasnât beating them yet, but with the help of his former hunter parents, Jinâs training had seemingly doubled the fruits of his labour.
âAs our training intensified, Jinâs learning pace just got quicker. Eventually, his body finally grew into its final mature state. That was two weeks ago.â
âHoh, he took two weeks to grow his body. Thatâs much faster than Iâd anticipated.â
âYes,â the butler nodded at the Matriarchâs estimates. âBefore then, he wasnât able to beat a single one of my Blood Servants. While he was becoming stronger and putting up a fight, he was no match for my well-trained soldiers.â
âHuh? So what happened?â
Variel paused for a moment. Knowing that this was key, the butler didnât want to rush his account. Rather, he firmly stared back at the bewildered Matriarch and boldly said:
âWe awakened his Aspect.â
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