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It was currently late at night. Mirabelle was sitting at her desk by herself. Currently, Heather was taking a shower, which meant that Mirabelle had some time to herself. Now that she didn’t have to worry about the threat of having her mind read, now was the best time for her to create a physical map indicating the specific location where her mother was being imprisoned.

Her mother – Joanna Dorothea’s location. Joanna was someone capable of leading the remaining elves.

Actually, there was one other person who had the authority to command the other elves, apart from Joanna, who was the captain of the royal guards, and Mirabelle, the elven princess. That was the vice-captain of the royal guards, Doris Croft. Mirabelle never would have even learned that Heather was actually the vampire queen if it hadn’t been for the vice-captain.

Mirabelle was almost fooled by Heather’s words. Heather was her true mortal enemy. However, Mirabelle could only pretend to submit for the time being while having the elves rescue her mother first.

This way, the vampire queen wouldn’t be able to use the threat of her ‘mother’ against her.

Luckily, there was a way to send messages even while inside the castle. Several hours earlier, when Mirabelle finished her dinner, she had noticed a paper strip message hidden under the plates of food. Thus, Mirabelle understood how she was to send messages to the elven royal guards.

“I just have to mark this location…”

Mirabelle drew a map by hand with easily recognizable buildings and a red x on her mother’s location. She then curled up the sheepskin map into a ball.

Mirabelle walked over to the window and looked at the grassy ground down below. As long as she tossed the map down there, someone would definitely go over to pick up this information. After what happened today, Mirabelle was now absolutely certain –

Other elves were somewhere inside this castle that acted as Heather’s royal palace. If her guess was correct, the person transmitting messages was probably the head chef who prepared Mirabelle’s food, since all the food prepared for her was food that elves loved to eat.

Thus, the elves were the only ones who might have been able to send messages along with the food.

Mirabelle used all her strength to throw the map directly onto the grassy area. Her strength was minimal, but luckily there wasn’t much wind tonight, so her message wasn’t blown away to anywhere else.

“Phew… that was close…”

Mirabelle heaved a sigh of relief as her strength was way too weak. She was worried that she wouldn’t be able to throw the map so far away, but she managed to accomplish it.

What happened next wouldn’t have anything to do with her. She had done what she could. She could only rely on the elves for the rest-

Mirabelle could only pray that the attempt to rescue her mother would succeed.

Heather walked into the room right as Mirabelle closed the window.

“Mira, what’s going on? Why did you open the window?”
“It… it’s nothing. I just wanted to feel the breeze, but I closed the window because I felt it was a little cold.”

Mirabelle answered with a shaky voice. Heather wasn’t able to find anything suspicious with her mind-reading magic. She could only tell that Mirabelle had wanted to do something at the window.

“Hah, Mira, why do you seem to be acting so strange recently? Could you be intending on doing something bad?”
“N… no, there’s no such thing, but as for Master, is something about to happen?”
“No, I only have some minor things to deal with…”
“Um… if there’s anything that I can help with, please tell me…”
“No need, you won’t be able to help with these things. You only need to obediently stay in the castle and wait for me to return home, along with translating these things for me, and I’ll be really thankful…”
“Of course, that’s no problem, as long as I can help Master…”

Mirabelle clenched her fist as she replied to Heather.

Honestly, she had only used two to three days to translate three to four books already. It was incredible how many words she had translated in such a short period of time.

“By the way, how do you know other species’ languages?”
“About that… Master, please don’t look deeply into this. I was born knowing them, no matter if it’s the human language or vampire language, I know them all…”
“Born knowing them?”

Heather wondered about this and was about to use her mind-reading magic, when Mirabelle spoke up to stop her.

“Master, do you not believe what I say?”
“Of… of course I do…”
“Then please don’t pry into this, I just know the languages…”

Mirabelle seemed like she was acting spoiled to Heather as she ran over to the bedside and hugged Heather’s arm.

“Okay, okay, our Mira is the smartest in the world, okay?”

Heather had a doting expression as she gently caressed Mirabelle’s head, giving her heart a sense of satisfaction.

“Mira, let’s suck blood at a different spot today…”
“Eh?”
“Sit here…”

Heather held Mirabelle’s tiny hand and led her over to the bedside and made her sit on the bed.

“Take off your pants…”
“Oh…”

Mirabelle didn’t hesitate to carry out Heather’s command as she removed her pajama pants and exposed her pink panties. The panties accentuated her cute butt’s curves, and Mirabelle’s legs seemed so white and slender as they dangled down against the bed.

“Open your legs…”
“Oh… Ehh?”

Mirabelle started panicking right after she agreed. She never expected to hear Heather being so incredibly direct, which made her not know what to do for the time being.

“Don’t you want it to end quickly? Listen to me then…”

Heather gently caressed the tender skin on Mirabelle’s thigh. There was a really evident butterfly marking on the inner portion of Mirabelle’s thigh which also glowed blood red. This was a marking that was impossible to remove once it was engraved.

“Ha, Mira really is so cute…”

Heather gently caressed the blood slave marking and then slowly bent over to place her head between Mirabelle’s legs. Fangs instantly sprouted in Heather’s mouth which then pierced into the tender skin as Heather drank the blood that she had been wanting to savor for the whole day.

Mirabelle’s face flushed bright red as she closed her eyes. She didn’t even dare to look in Heather’s direction. However, tears welled up in her eyes as she felt the strange sensation being transmitted from her thigh.

Indeed, she no longer felt any pain at all from having her blood sucked. Instead, there was a really strange sensation.

“Wah, M… Master…”

Mirabelle only felt a really comfortable sensation from having her blood drained. She felt as if her entire mind was going blank, leaving nothing but that wonderful feeling behind. All she wanted right now was for her master to keep drinking her blood forever.

This was basically the equivalent of becoming addicted to drugs. As mentioned previously, vampire fangs contained something similar to a virus that would spread to the entire body through the blood. After the vampire virus spread through the entire body, the victim would gradually become addicted to the daily sensation of having their blood sucked. Another effect was that the victim would become completely obedient to everything their master wanted.

The majority of blood slaves were under both effects of the vampire virus. However, Mirabelle only had the first effect of becoming addicted to the sensation of having her blood sucked. This was because Heather was controlling the virus without even realizing it. As Heather was the vampire queen, she was capable of doing more than what Mirabelle knew.

Mirabelle finally asked Heather a question after the latter removed her fangs from Mirabelle’s thigh.

“Have… have you drank enough blood?”
“Yes, thanks for the meal. You still need to provide blood for me in the future as well…”
“Yeah…”

Mirabelle’s face reddened as she nodded.

“Now then, let’s prepare to sleep. Good night…”

Heather immediately jumped on the bed and tightly embraced Mirabelle. Heather then snapped her fingers, instantly turning off the light in the room. She had a blissful expression as she laid on Mirabelle’s slender body. Meanwhile, Mirabelle was still in the thrall of the addictive feeling of having her blood sucked. When she finally returned to her senses, she noticed that Heather was fast asleep on top of her without even having given her a chance to put her pants back on.

Thus, Mirabelle slept for the whole night with her butt exposed while being embraced by Heather.