The Vampire Prince's Blindfolded Bride
Chapter 380: The Perfect Woman 1

Chapter 380: The Perfect Woman 1

Griffin tossed the coin into the air, its gleaming surface catching the light as he recalled Alora’s words. Selvina had refused to see him due to his perceived higher status. He leaned against the wooden railing, clutching the coin tightly. "But I’m not of noble blood. I was once a mere human who fought tirelessly to get here. If it weren’t for Prince Magnus, I wouldn’t be where I am now," Griffin murmured to himself.

A voice interrupted his thoughts. "Hey, Griffin! It’s been ages since I last saw you."

Griffin turned and saw Samael De Vries, the eldest son of a powerful noble family from the North Estate of Velaris. A smile spread across Griffin’s face as he straightened up and extended his hand in greeting. Samael shook it firmly, and the two exchanged a friendly nod.

"Samael, it’s great to see you after all these years," Griffin said, still clasping Samael’s hand.

"I’m surprised as well. What brings you here?" Griffin asked, curious about Samael’s presence at the festival.

Samael’s eyes brightened with a small smile. "I’m here with my wife and children."

"Congratulations on your marriage!" Griffin responded warmly. "How many kids do you have?"

"Two— a boy and a girl," Samael replied proudly. "Do visit De Vries Estate sometime," he added.

"That sounds wonderful. I’d love to catch up and see you all. I’ll make sure to visit the De Vries Estate sometime soon," Griffin said, his tone sincere.

"I’ll look forward to it," Samael said with a smile. Samael glanced at Griffin with a hint of curiosity. "What about you? I heard you were in Prince Magnus’s service. Are you still working for him? And have you settled down?"

"I am still in Prince Magnus’s service," Griffin replied. "I’m not married yet, though."

Samael nodded thoughtfully. "You should consider starting a family. It’s not easy living alone for years, waiting for someone to come into your life. Would you like me to introduce you to someone?"

Griffin was tempted to agree, but thoughts of Selvina made him hesitate. "No, thank you, Samael. Princess Alora has already introduced me to someone. I’ll have to decline for now," he said politely.

"That’s perfectly fine. If you do get married, please invite me. I couldn’t reach out to you before because I wasn’t aware of your whereabouts," Samael said, a hopeful note in his voice.

"I will definitely invite you," Griffin assured him with a smile. "You’ve always been the only noble vampire who never looked down on me. You’ve been a respectful senior who saved me from difficult situations."

"I did what any noble should," Samael replied modestly. "I should get going now. My wife and kids must be waiting for me. Enjoy the festival," he said, and with a final nod, he took his leave.

Griffin’s smile lingered as he relished the brief reunion with Samael. As he turned around, his gaze fell upon Selvina, and he froze in awe.

"Is that really her?" Griffin whispered, his brow furrowing in disbelief. Dressed as elegantly as any noble lady, Selvina was stunningly beautiful. Griffin was still captivated by her appearance when Selvina turned her head and glanced in his direction. Reacting swiftly, Griffin used his vampiric speed to dart behind a large wooden pillar, hiding from view.

"Did she see me?" Griffin wondered, his heart racing. "No, I think I was quick enough," he murmured to himself, peeking cautiously from behind the pillar as he tried to steady his breathing.

"I felt like someone was watching me," Selvina murmured, glancing around as she continued walking. "This dress is so delicate. I need to be careful with it; it was quite expensive," she added, her voice tinged with concern.

Griffin, peeking out from behind the pillar, saw her moving away and decided to follow. Keeping a respectful distance, he trailed after her, admiring her elegance and grace. "She seems like the perfect woman for me," he thought, a sense of determination growing within him. "I need to win her heart and earn her trust."

Griffin halted abruptly when Selvina stopped outside an upscale dress shop. He watched as she paused, deep in thought, before stepping inside. Curiosity piqued, Griffin followed her discreetly.

The shop exuded exclusivity, catering to a high-class clientele with its exorbitant prices. Selvina seemed momentarily hesitant, her gaze lingering on the prices. After a brief pause, she resolutely entered the shop, intending to purchase a small gift for Alora.

As Selvina searched for the perfect gift, she discovered a dress adorned with exquisite stonework. The fabric was incredibly silky, a perfect choice for the princess. Deciding to use the money she had earned, she asked to see the dress.

Just as the shop employee presented it to her, another woman, clearly from a noble family, noticed the dress and placed her hand on it. "I like this dress," the woman said, a hint of entitlement in her voice.

Selvina looked at her with a polite but firm expression. "Miss, I was the first to express interest in this dress. I am also prepared to pay for it," she said gently.

The young lady’s eyes narrowed with disdain as she addressed Selvina. "Do you even know who I am?" she demanded, her tone laced with condescension. "You wouldn’t want to cross me. It would be wise for you to just give up on this dress."

Without waiting for a response, she turned to the shop owner. "I’ll pay double for this dress. Pack it up and send it to the Koopman Residence immediately," she declared, her voice echoing with the confidence of her wealth. She made a show of her affluence, drawing attention to the fact that money was no object for her.

The shop owner, visibly intimidated by the mention of the Koopman family, hesitated briefly. Recognizing the powerful lineage of the young lady, he instructed his employee to wrap the dress with the highest care, unable to refuse her demand.

At that moment, Griffin stepped forward, his presence commanding immediate attention. "Sorry, Miss Koopman, but the dress can’t be yours," he said, his voice carrying a firm, authoritative tone. He stood resolutely between Selvina and the young lady, his gaze steady.

The shop owner’s eyes widened in recognition as he saw Griffin. He quickly bowed his head in respect, acknowledging Griffin’s influence and authority.

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