Later that afternoon, golden sunlight streamed through the tall windows of Ella’s private office. She sat with regal poise, addressing her trusted aide.
“Kane, summon the blacksmith again. I have a new project to discuss with him. Also, have him forge one Mithrisil dagger to match the katana.”
“As you wish, my lady,” Kane replied with a respectful bow.
No sooner had he spoken than a servant entered, announcing that the Town Lord of Limere Town had arrived seeking an audience.
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In the elegant meeting room, Marceli, the forty-year-old Town Lord of Limere, sat with a deeply worried expression. His young female assistant stood quietly beside him, clutching a leather folder.
Ella reclined gracefully on the velvet sofa across from them. With deliberate elegance, she crossed one long, toned leg over the other. The daring frontal slit of her luxurious sapphire gown parted wide, sliding all the way down and fully exposing the creamy expanse of her smooth thighs. Her bare, plump pussy was partially on display — smooth, pink lips still faintly glistening from the morning’s shared bath with Liza. She made no attempt to close the fabric, letting the explicit view linger as she observed her guests.
Marceli’s eyes widened for a brief moment before he swallowed hard, his gaze darting away from the mesmerizing sight of the viscountess’s shamelessly exposed sex. The intoxicating beauty and raw sensuality radiating from Ella made it difficult for him to maintain composure.
Tania entered quietly and served fragrant tea along with delicate biscuits, placing the silver tray on the low table between them.
“What brings you here with such a troubled face, Marceli?” Ella asked, her voice smooth as silk.
“My lady… terrible things have been happening in Limere,” Marceli replied, his tone heavy with sorrow. “We have discovered several dead bodies, completely drained of blood. Each victim bears two distinct puncture wounds on the neck.”
*Vampires,* Ella thought, her sapphire eyes narrowing with cold fury. *They dare make a mess in my territory. How bold.*
“Have you hired Hunter Mages to deal with the culprit?” Kane asked, his voice steady. He, of course, already knew the nature of the killer.
“We did,” Marceli answered. “But it has been two weeks, and they still have not caught the perpetrator.”
Ella leaned forward slightly, the movement causing the slit of her gown to gape even wider and offer an even more explicit view of her glistening pussy lips. “Tell the Hunter Mages to stand down and retreat. Cancel their contract, but pay them in full. I will handle this matter personally.”
“But… how?” Marceli asked, clearly surprised.
“You do not need to know the details,” Ella replied calmly. “Simply provide me with a detailed map of Limere Town and mark every location where the incidents occurred.”
Marceli nodded and his assistant quickly supplied the map along with additional reports. Once all the necessary information was delivered, he asked for permission to take his leave. Ella granted it graciously, and the Town Lord and his assistant departed for Limere.
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Back in Ella’s private office, Kane worked diligently at his desk, reviewing documents. Ella lounged on the sofa, arms crossed beneath her full breasts, staring intently at the unfolded map of Limere Town spread across the low table before her.
Liza sat close beside her, gently petting a small cat curled in her lap. The high slits on both sides of Liza’s emerald gown had fallen open, revealing the full length of her silky thighs and offering teasing glimpses of her own smooth, hairless pussy.
“Where did you get that cat?” Ella asked, a soft smile touching her lips.
“I found it wandering around the estate,” Liza answered cheerfully.
“I think the cat is cute. We have the same teeth, look!” Liza grinned widely, tilting the cat’s head to show its tiny fangs while proudly displaying her own delicate, newly formed vampire fangs.
Kane suddenly let out a small, awkward cough, still struggling to adjust to the reality that the once-human maid was now a daywalker vampire like his lady.
Ella turned to him with an amused smile. “Kane, do you think I’m evil?”
“You must have your reasons,” he replied carefully, averting his gaze to the side.
Ella let out a soft sigh. She looked at Liza and spoke gently but firmly. “Liza, we do not go around showing that we are daywalker vampires. We must keep it a secret. Understood?”
“Yes, Ella. I apologize,” Liza said, lowering her eyes.
“It’s okay,” Ella reassured her, reaching out to stroke her black hair. “Just don’t be careless next time.”
“Yes, Ella!” Liza replied brightly, her cheerful tone returning instantly.
“Let us return to the main topic,” Ella said, her expression growing serious once more as she studied the map.
“Hmm… Most of the victims are beautiful young women. Their bodies were found completely naked. It is likely the vampire had sexual relations with them before feeding. We can assume the culprit is a male vampire, since most women in the territory are straight. He is probably handsome and charming — using his looks and sweet words to seduce them.”
She traced a finger across the map. “Women rarely go out at night unless necessary, so he must blend in during the day. Ordinary vampires avoid strong sunlight, which means he likely moves in the evening hours. He is probably using sunblock cream and wearing sun-filtering eyeglasses to protect himself.”
Ella leaned back, the slit of her gown still wide open, her bare pussy fully exposed as she continued. “Our target is a handsome male vampire. Liza, remember — our sense of smell is extremely sensitive. We can distinguish a vampire from a human by scent alone. However, the same applies to them. If we get too close, they may detect us as well.”
A sly, confident smirk curved Ella’s full lips.
“Everyone… I have a plan.”
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