Loved By a Vampire King-Chapter 563: An Order From Duke Silas

Update Of Author’s Other Works: "Her Midnight Boyfriend" has been taken down due to my class schedule from next month. It will be coming back for WSA 2023 AGAIN. CEO Romance " Hellishly Bounded To The CEO" will be updated on a daily basis from 1st July. The update on "Loved By A Vampire King" will be continuing too but I can’t promise regular updates because of my University Schedule. Thank You For Your Love Guys!

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The following day On Vallodisan Castle,

RICHALWOLF LAND

The walls were ragged with red curtains. Fresh flowers were covering the space. Everything was colorful today even the old vases were changed. The queen left no lack in creating a moment for her son. After all these years, Prince Silas De Vallod had finally decided to select a woman for himself.

An urgent voice was coming from downstairs, echoing through the empty space loudly,

" Everything should be new... Everything.. like I ordered"

The queen was enthusiastically ordering those maids. Her expression was sour since they were taking too long in renovating everything. It was already afternoon and they had still many works left undone. The gathering was scheduled to begin at night as it was their most preferable moment for creatures like them in their world.

Isabella strode from upstairs slowly, watching the queen with a smile. As soon as the queen saw her, she gave her a radiant smile, waving happily at Isabella,

" There..my favourite one comes..Come Isabella! I can’t handle them all. Let me help in renovating. I don’t want any trouble tonight. Do you think that Silas would like them? I don’t want to see his cold face."

Isabella smiled stiffly. Ever since that night, he had been acting cold to her. He didn’t talk or say anything to her. She was uncomfortable wholeheartedly. In this palace, he was the only person who loved to accompany her. Isabella replied with a smile, looking around the colorful environment,

" Of course, he will. These are all lovely."

The queen smiled big at her happily. She had a hard time, selecting everything. Upon remembering something, she asked Isabella,

" Oh dear! I sent tailors to Silas’s chamber. Can you go and see what he has chosen? This guy has a horrible test when it comes to clothing. I believe your judgement. Please go and help him in picking!"

Isabella didn’t want to go since he didn’t want to talk to him but looking at Queen’s expectant eyes, she nodded before sighing. Then, she turned around to head for his private chamber.

His door was wide open when she arrived upstairs. Multiple clothes were presented in front of him but he wasn’t watching. Instead, he was finding something in the closet. The Tailors all stayed at a corner cluelessly, unsure about what to do. One of them asked fearlessly, taking big gulps before that,

" Your Majesty! Why don’t you choose one at least!"

Silas replied reluctantly, scattering hard through his objects,

" Just leave them there! GET OUT!"

The Tailors all jumped together to leave but Isabella stopped their path, speaking in a calm tone to let him know her presence,

" Queen is expecting you to choose something. If you don’t want to, can I help you then?"

A breathless sigh came from his mouth. She didn’t care. Like always, she didn’t care whether he married or took another woman. Silas turned around, his cold eyes fell on her silently. After a long silence, he replied pointing at those clothes,

" I was waiting for you. As my best friend, shouldn’t you pick my dress for the event? Come, Princess! You better know how to look good in other woman’s eyes."

Isabella pursued her lips tightly. Although, his words were meaningful, somehow she found it bitter. Leaving everything aside, she nodded before entering to look through those customized clothes, only one available in the entire world each piece.

After everything, Isabella finally elected the Maroon suit for him. She felt that the color goes perfectly with his bright skin. She pointed at it, smiling slightly,

" How about this one?"

Silas didn’t even give a second glance. He blurted, looking forward at the tailors,

" Wrap it up!"

The tailors nodded respectively before taking the clothes out one after another. As they were left alone, Silas finally spoke to her,

" What are you going to wear tonight?"

Stunned by his words, Isabella smiled stiffly then pointed at her old gown that she had been wearing today. She shrugged, sounding casual,

" This one! Well, it’s your event. I am not anyone there. By the way, since it’s selected, I should get going now."

Isabella had already turned to leave when Silas spoke loudly, stopping her in her track,

" Isabella! You will have to wear something that I picked for you today."

" What?", Isabella asked back, turning her head back to look at him in astonishment. Silas continued, coming close to her,

" You heard me! There is a dress for you. You will be wearing that."

Isabella shook her head in denial, furrowing lightly at his words,

" This is wrong! I shouldn’t take the dress from you, Duke Silas. Some might misunderstand us. Please.."

Isabella had already turned to leave through the door. Just as her hand clutched the doorknob, Silas rushed behind her aggressively. Before the door was even opened, it was closed by Silas with a loud bang.

He stood close to her, his warm breath kept falling on her neck rapidly. Isabella was frozen momentarily. Silas blurted his words in a serious voice, keeping her close to him,

" You will be wearing what I give to you, Princess Isabella. This isn’t a request but an order from Duke Silas. If you are thinking about denying it again, I will make sure that no one sees my face tonight. Didn’t you want me to pick a woman? If you really want this, wear that dress for my event."

Isabella blurted back coldly, facing him around,

" You are a mad Duke indeed!"

Silas scoffed back, his eyes continued threatening her,

" I was really mad, you would have been in my arms already, Isabella. Do you want me to act that mad?"