The Masked Vampire King's Accidental Bride
Chapter 542: A skill to fool

Chapter 542: A skill to fool

Elliana stood frozen in her place and was about to turn around when Sebastian hugged her from behind.

"Don’t," Sebastian whispered.

Elliana’s bottom lip trembled.

"I...Is it r-really what I think?" Elliana asked.

Sebastian sighed dejectedly.

"It is," He whispered, and Elliana turned around forcefully to look at how bad it was.

Nothing.

Not even a single limb of Neil was intact or even in a situation to be called a limb.

Blood was splashed everywhere in the cell. It was similar to what Elliana had done to the rogue vampire, but 10 times more intense.

Elliana looked at the flesh attached to the chair and quickly turned around before walking to some distance.

She coughed loudly, as she almost felt like vomiting her lunch at the thick scent.

"He was about to tell us the truth," Elliana whispered, barely calming her mind as tears brimmed her eyes, and Sebastian nodded.

She couldn’t wrap her mind around it.

There was no doubt a witch aided these operations just like Neil was speaking, but now it was confirmed that this witch was no normal enemy that they could easily fight.

The witch didn’t even need to come here and execute such a strong spell. If she can really hurt people like this from anywhere she wants...

Elliana’s thoughts started to go haywire as her concern for Mr. Marino increased.

This wasn’t good. Her head started to spin.

Elliana was becoming scared and Sebastian could feel that.

"Lucas," Sebastian nodded at his subordinate who immediately nodded back at his King in understanding, his condition no good.

"Princess, let’s go out of here," Sebastian said but Elliana was too lost in her thoughts to hear what he said.

Seeing her in a daze and the smile on her face completely wiped off, Sebastian immediately bent and picked her in his arms before pulling her all the way out of the dungeons

At the same time, Stephano, who heard that the culprit behind the rogue vampires was caught and related to the second royal family was also walking towards the dungeon entrance when he saw a blur of Sebastian’s form coming out, but he was so fast that the man disappeared before Stephano could say anything.

"What was that?" Stephano wondered.

He was definitely carrying someone. Did someone get hurt? But if that had been the case, he would’ve called the ambulance. There was no way Princess Elliana would’ve been here either, no?

What was going on?

Stephano shook his head and started moving towards the dungeons, immediately pausing when he smelt the thick scent of blood at the entrance.

It didn’t take a genius to know that Sebastian tortured the person to get the truth out but something was definitely wrong.

He rushed inside the dungeons to see what was going on, his pupils dilating when he saw the scene and heard Sebastian’s subordinate talking about how scared their princess was and how she shouldn’t have come there.

So it was indeed Elliana?

Meanwhile, in the hidden regions of Blood Lake forests, Azrael stood with a smug smile on her face.

She didn’t necessarily need to kill that secretary, after all, that man had no idea who she was because of her magic, and if he had known, he would’ve just taken Leila’s name.

However, things would’ve gotten out of hand if he had taken the man’s name who was involved with her. Besides, wasn’t it fun seeing their shocked faces?

She wanted, no, she needed these people to suffer for a long time to ease her sadness. They needed to learn what betrayal from their own family means and how badly it hurts. And though it wasn’t related to her sisters, wouldn’t they be in equal pain if the daughter was suffering?

The look of pure horror on Elliana’s face when she saw her art was truly mesmerizing. Azrael wondered how the woman would react when she brought her actual strategy into action.

A soft smile appeared on her face as she sat on her ankles, dipping her fingers into the blood lake, smiling at the moving water particles.

Isn’t it amazing how Elliana always felt a connection to lakes and water? She was so much like her.

If her death wasn’t so important for her plans, Azrael could’ve taken Elliana under her wings, away from her parents and everyone, and the revenge would’ve been completed. However, she wanted them to suffer badly, not to mention, the real plan in her mind sounded even more wicked.

Agony, anguish, loss, betrayal, they should feel everything, every f*cking emotion!

Azrael smiled at herself before turning around.

Her subordinate who was asked to practice and perform the spell that Azrael had been teaching her for the last 10 years, fell on her knees after concentrating for 1 hour.

"Madam, it’s still not perfect," The witch whispered, tears brimming in her eyes.

Azrael, who was lost deep in her thoughts, took a deep breath before nodding.

"That’s fine. Perfect this skill slowly. I just wanted to see how far you have come and if you would be able to fool people like I did 20 years ago," Azrael smiled remembering how she had honed this skill and used it effectively.

Everything would have ended that night only, but her mother had to ruin things for her, ruin her happiness. Azrael scoffed, licking her bottom lip before she held the hand of her subordinate and pulled her close.

With one jerk, she undressed the woman, making her stand stark naked in the middle of the forest.

Azrael stepped back from the witch, looking at her body, making her shy. The witch tried to cover herself, but Azrael clicked her fingers, pinning the woman to the tree, rendering her still and unable to move.

"There is still some time before I will use this method to fool someone once again. But before that, I need to ensure this girl’s mind goes haywire, and she feels like she is losing her mind. I want to see the desperation in Azura’s eyes, the same desperation I had shown to them when I begged them to ask Mother to not lock me up," Azrael smiled.

She walked ahead before cupping the witch’s jaws, rubbing her thumb on her bottom lip.

"I need this to be perfect. Do you understand that, baby? You can’t make any mistakes. I only have you to rely on. You love me, right? Can you help me take my revenge?" Azrael’s eyes turned completely red as she strengthened her hypnosis on the witch.

"I will help you, my lady," the witch repeated, and Azrael smiled.

"That’s what I thought," she whispered before she lifted her magic from the girl, letting her body move freely.

She grabbed the back of the witch’s head and pushed her down.

"Now please me," Azrael said, placing her hand on the tree as soon as the witch lifted her gown to pleasure her lady boss.

Azrael’s eyes glowed golden again before she smirked.

’That’s right. I will make everyone fall on my knees just like that and their miseries will please me.’

"Mmm," Azrael forced a moan, wanting to feel the pleasure that everyone felt.

Meanwhile, in the Himalayan region, Arizona, who was sitting in her room as Prakrith brought some food for her to eat and replenish her energies since it was full of Magna replenishing ingredients, took a deep breath after eating two bites.

"Is it not good?" Prakrith asked.

Arizona looked up from her plate before tilting her head.

"I don’t know. Don’t you think something is wrong?"

"Wrong? What do you mean something is wrong?" Prakrith asked.

"I just keep feeling like something bad is about to happen. Like something bad is about to happen to me," Arizona sighed, her gaze falling on her dressing table.

She squinted her brows, thinking hard.

Did she leave any clue with Leila that she shouldn’t have?

No, she doesn’t think so. She told Leila things that she wanted to convey to Azura because she knew that witch would run her mouth everywhere either way.

She also used Elliana’s tears and blood to keep track of the girl. In fact, she used some of the girl’s strength to make her magical realism even stronger than before.

What could she have missed?

"Why don’t you eat first? The food is getting cold. Maybe you are getting a little paranoid because you know that your sister Azrael can lash out at anyone, including you after the last incident," Prakrith said, and Arizona hummed.

"Does that look like it?" Arizona asked, and Prakrith nodded.

Arizona hummed vaguely. Maybe she was indeed thinking too much into things. Prakrith was right.

When Leila told her that her sister Azrael was also thinking of using Elliana for her benefits, she knew this was coming or why would she help her.

Azrael needed her help since she was the one taking care of Elliana all this time, but when recently Leila told her that Azrael was talking about making everyone pay for what she suffered around 20 years ago, her heart was filled with wariness.

Why? Because she was one of those people who failed her.

Though Azrael had hidden the truth of her love and what was happening to her from them, it was true that they didn’t listen to her when she asked them to persuade their mother to open her lock.

The main reason behind that was because they heard from some of the witches that Azrael liked women, and they didn’t want such a shameful thing about their family to come out.

It was really sick thinking on their side. They didn’t know it was just a rumor until the truth of Azrael liking a vampire King came out and -

Arizona snapped out of her thoughts when she observed something.

Her pupils dilated, and she threw her plate away in anxiousness.

"Where is it?" Arizona rushed towards the dressing table, searching the drawers recklessly.

Prakrith, who was caught off-guard, looked at her queen, confused.

"Queen Arizona, what are you -"

"Where the heck is my hairbrush!" Arizona screamed at the top of her lungs.