The Princess's Dangerous Vampire Mate-Chapter 252: The maid’s blood - III

I gulped watching it all. Even though it was happening right in front of my eyes I found it very hard to believe that this all could be real. I knew they were vampires, I knew that they were not the features of God but I thought that they were reasonable. That they understood logic just like we did.

I could not have been more wrong.

What Solomon was doing was something only a barbaric creature could do. A barbaric creature that stood in front of me was called a vampire.

"Mura," Solomon sighed and turned to the girl who was called his beloved. "Why would you believe someone like her over Me? I am your beloved. You are supposed to trust me and my word above everyone else’s."

"I-I do," Mura stammered and choked on her spit as she cried. "I do. I w-was just listening to what s-she wanted to say."

"Really now?" Solomon chuckled at her naivety. It seems to me like he was humoring her.

"Why would you even listen to the shit she has to say?" The brutal word made me grimace. "Would you like to watch me die because I want to kill her?"

Mura’s eyes widened and she shook her head side to side frantically as she joined her hands and kneeled in front of our beloved. "Please don’t. Olivia is a friend. Please don’t!"

My eyes moved to Olivia who was just trying to get Solomon’s hands off her neck. She was struggling and she was not struggling as much as she did before.

"Please," Mura begged, "we have worked together in the palace and we know each other only. Please let Olivia go!"

Solomon stared at her before his lips pulled themselves upwards into a smile. "Well, it is a good thing then that I have arrived in your life." His fingers opened and Olivia fell on the floor as she greedily inhaled the air.

Solomon bent down and pulled Mura up. "Because you no longer need people like her in your life." He tilted Mura’s chin upwards. "My Mura does not need any kind of head in her life. Her poison words do not need to be in your ear."

I tried to keep the gasp in. I thought that Solomon would let Olivia go.

With a sight Solomon let Mura go and went down to pick Olivia up and toss her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.

"Now if you’ll excuse me, my beloved," his thumb caressed Olivia’s cheek. "I need to make sure to talk with the king. We have to eliminate people like her and make sure that the others get the lesson."

Mura and I both watched as Solomon walked to the end of the hallway before he took a turn and disappeared completely.

Mura sniffed loudly before she repeated the action and wiped her tears. Once again turned her attention to the corner from where Solomon had disappeared from our side before exhaling loudly and moving towards me.

I gasped. She was coming towards me!

Without thinking I turned around and started to run upstairs where I had come from previously. Since she was human and I was on my way to escape I knew I could outrun her.

By the time I reached the floor where we had been choosing clothes for Marylin, I was huffing and puffing very badly. I finally let go of my skirts, making them touch the ground once again covering my feet from the world.

Maybe it’s time for me to consider physical exercises because I have been running a lot recently.

Calming myself down, I patted my heart to calm down too.

I was standing at the edge of the stairs and when I turned around I did not see the girl. I have half a mind to lean over the railing and look for the girl but I knew it would be too suspicious.

"Genevieve?"

I gasped and turned around to see who it was only for me to step back and miss it. The fall behind was almost instant but only for someone to catch my hand and steady me before pulling me forward.

"What is the matter with you, Genevieve?!" Chiara shrieked and even with pale skin, one could see that she was angry. "How could you be so careless to stand at the edge of the stairs!"

Why would she be so careless to startle someone standing at the edge of the stairs?

Chiara was right in my face when she yelled at me and now she was holding both of my shoulders as she shook them slightly.

I gulped slightly before giving her an apologetic look, "I apologize for that, Chiara."

She frowned slightly and just when I thought that she would let me go she pulled me away from the stairs and made me stand in the middle of the hallway.

"You humans are much more fragile than you realize." She commented with a small tsk. "Nevermind that, Solomon will start following you again. And now you must start to address me as Aunt."

Aunt? "Why?"

"Have your little human brain forgotten it already?" Chiara chuckled. "You are the beloved of my nephew who calls me his aunt. You will do the same, Genevieve. When I said that there will be no exemptions," she stepped closer to me, making me gulp, "I meant it." She was fed before stepping back and walking away.

I was still staring at her when she turned back to look at me. "Hurry up, Genevieve. Your friend does require your opinion."

With a pointed look that my governors often gave me, Tristan’s aunt turned around to enter the same room where we were all once choosing the dresses.

Merylin, I remembered as I tried to calm myself down from the fear I felt. As if watching Solomon play with life was not enough, I had to brace myself against my mate’s aunt.

Marilyn. For Marilyn, I could do it. For Marylin . . . I could do it for some time.