The Masked Vampire King's Accidental Bride
Chapter 116: Drink milk Sebastian’s style

Chapter 116: Drink milk Sebastian’s style

Elliana who was not far away from them and heard everything that the prince said to his family, felt a tear roll down her eyes.

She quickly wiped the rogue tear and leaned on the wall with a sigh. She had never thought that the prince would care for her like this.

How can a guy who is so broken within himself still try to care for her?

Who says he is a monster? He is just a broken adult who was never given love when he needed it the most. Someone, who never knew what family love felt like.

Is that why he relates to her so much? Because they both crave the same family love?

Elliana clenched her hand around her dress as she saw the family leaving, and walked to the dining room with a thoughtful gaze.

"Princess, drink this turmeric milk. It’s beneficial for your health and will help you heal the wounds soon," The chef placed the turmeric milk along with some biscuits for her, and Elliana scrunched her brows.

"I don’t want it," she looked away, and the chef raised his brows.

"But it’s good for health," the chef didn’t know what else to say to her.

"I don’t like it. It’s Eww," Elliana said, and the chef looked at her in shock.

This was the first time the princess was denying something he brought for her. Was she throwing a tantrum at food?

He had never thought he would see a day when this would happen. For him, his princess was one of the most cultured and tamed girls he has seen.

Meanwhile, outside the palace, Lucas looked at his prince with raised brows.

"What do you mean by acting, sir?" He asked, and Sebastian looked at his secretary with an amused expression.

"I think living with a human is starting to rub off of me. I have started picking a thing or two from the princess. Did you really think I was being emotional for real? Those who never cared for my pain, don’t deserve to see my tears," Sebastian’s gaze shifted to the large gates of the palace, and Lucas thinned his lips.

The prince was really becoming good at making things realistic. Why was he picking such skills?

Lucas was shocked to be honest when he heard the youngest prince’s emotional words, but deep down, he felt everything he said was real too. That was the reason Lucas believed his prince was being sad for real, but who would’ve thought it was all acting?

"But princess, if you won’t drink this, how will you heal faster? I heard you are going out too. How will you enjoy things if you will be wounded like this?" The chef tried to coax the princess, but Elliana looked at the yellow liquid and scrunched her brows even more.

"No, I will eat or drink anything, but not this," Elliana complained.

"If you don’t drink this milk yourself, we can try other methods too," Sebastian’s cold voice reached Elliana’s ears, and she remembered how Sebastian took her stand in front of her family and asked his sister to leave her alone and out of the family drama.

"Mr. Marino," Elliana turned to her prince, who sat beside her and looked at her with narrowed eyes.

"You don’t like it?" He asked, and Elliana looked at her hands, her fidgeting form, making Sebastian sigh.

"How will those scratches get better if you don’t drink and eat healthy things? Hmm?" Sebastian asked, his gaze shifting to her lips that she was biting again.

"Leave us alone," Sebastian said, and the chef, Lucas, and Miss Zoya looked at the prince before nodding.

The maids and everyone left soon, emptying the dining hall and closing the door behind them.

Elliana followed the leaving people with her gaze before looking at the prince.

She was about to ask him why he did that when he pulled her chair towards him.

Elliana widened her eyes when she looked at the prince with her legs between his and her body so close to him. Her heart skipped a beat at his actions. It felt so romantic and manly that she couldn’t help but swoon at him.

"Do you still not want to drink turmeric milk?" Sebastian asked, and Elliana bit her lips again, a habit of hers that indicates she was thinking something or being nervous.

"Will you punish me if I don’t drink it? I don’t like the smell of it. I can drink chocolate milk but turmeric milk," Elliana scrunched her brows, and Sebastian suppressed the urge to chuckle at her childish expression.

"It’s good for your health. Why were you throwing a tantrum? Don’t you think you are being too naughty? Pick that glass yourself or I’ll force it down your throat," Sebastian said, and Elliana looked down at her hands, displeased by his words.

"Seriously, princess. Sometimes I think you deliberately ask for punishment," Sebastian said, and before Elliana could counter his words, he held her hand and pulled her on his lap.

Elliana looked at Sebastian’s mask up so close and gulped. Her wide eyes looked into his calm ones as she tried to search for what he wanted to do.

"If you don’t like the smell of it, I have a better plan. Close your eyes, and I will help you drink it," Sebastian said, a cunning plan revolving in his head, and Elliana, who was oblivious to his thoughts nodded before closing her eyes.

Sebastian smirked and took off his mask.

He picked up the glass of milk and drank a mouthful of milk, however, rather than gulping it, he placed his hand over Elliana’s eyes as he pulled her close and placed his lips on hers.

As soon as Elliana gasped, he forced the milk into her mouth, and she was forced to gulp it down.

Elliana’s heart started beating at the pace of a bullet train as she realized what he did.

One by one, Sebastian forced the drink into her mouth, and she gulped it, still in shock.

"See, it wasn’t that hard," Sebastian murmured before he looked at the drop of milk that rolled down the corner of her lips.

He kissed her chin, drinking that drop of milk, and looked at her plump lips before pecking them.

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