Villain transmigration: The doll maker.-Chapter 93:Jeneviv

"But why master?"

She insisted.

"I don’t like to bleed. Is there no other method except this? I do not wish to create rogue vampires even if it’s just a little experiment especially in another kingdom."

I said refusing to fall for her pleading look. Kianah seemed to come to terms with my words and sighed heavily.

She fiddled with her fingers and held one of the glass jars filled with poison in front of her. The light from the crystal shone through it making the purple even darker.

"Fine, that’s a valid reason but don’t you need to drain all their blood before turning them?"

She had not given up at all. She placed the poison on the table carefully and sat up straighter.

I ran my hand through my hair while looking at her, seriously. She was clearly trying to make sense of everything.

"Kianah, I’m a pureblood not those hybrids that need to do a lot of work to create another vampire."

I proudly said. I was proud that mother maintained our bloodline purity since that made us more powerful and talented in every aspect.

Pure bloods were ontop of the food chain in the vampire species.

"Is there really any difference between the two? You’re all vampires right?"

She asked obliviously. I felt genuinely offended by the comparison. I knew she was ignorant but this was not something I liked.

"Pure bloods are akin to nobles while hybrids are commoners. Hybrids mostly serve as servants for purebloods. "

I explained simply to her that there was no need to go into detail about the vampire anatomy.

"Okay... but ...if you one day decide to offer your blood i will be more than happy to use some."

Kianah said giving up the complaint that had just started to form. Everything I said just went down the drain.

"Let’s get back to work, I’m sure we’ll find more ingredients when we enter the barbarian kingdom. Our kingdomshave different climates and weather patterns, we’ll be able to find something unique that doesn’t grow in our kingdom."

She nodded and went back to creating her batch. We didn’t have a deadline but I preferred we get it over with before travelling.

In our concentration, the sound of birds singing and skitters welcomed the rising sun just as we placed the last needle in the poison mixture.

"Well, that’s it for today I’ll be keeping the remainder while you take the needles. "

I said to her while storing the remaining poison in small jars. We weren’t even sure that it would work but it wouldn’t hurt to try once in a while.

We’ll be able to get experimental materials after settling in the kingdom and creating a small laboratory.

"I’ll be leaving young master," Kianah stood then paused, "Don’t forget about your promise master."

She added and sped out of the room without giving me a chance to respond. I chuckled softly and turned to look at Jeneviv who wasstill in bed fully covered.

"You should say good morning when you wake up."

I said to her, her body twiched causing the covers to shake. She had woken up a few minutes ago but didn’t come out of the covers, instead buried herself deeper.

"I didn’t want to disturb your work, master."

She mumbled to herself and sat up while avoiding my eyes. I stood up and walked towards the bed. She shrank further at my approach and eventually covered herself fully.

She was just as adorable as always.

"Are you feeling shy now after all we did yesterday?"

I teased her. She groaned loudly and kicked her feet causing the covers to slide down to her tights.

"I am master, please let me stew in my embarrassment a little."

She begged. I didn’t try to force her.

"Sure. Since it’s breakfast anyway I’ll be going downstairs to eat with the others, you can stay here and calm yourself. "

I said to her. She nodded in response. My hand brushed against her smooth leg before I walked out of the room.

~~~End of Lucian POV ~~~

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Jeneviv didn’t know what had gotten into her to ever proposition her master.

The amount of courage she had summoned had all disappeared the moment reality came crushing down hard on her.

’She had really been held by her master and it had been the best experience in her twenty-one years in the world.’

"I should be....."

Kianah’s voice had been what woke her from her blissful sleep. She had frozen in bed as she heard the two converse.

She always felt jealous of Kianah.

Her confidence, lack of care, and most of all her ability to ask for anything from the master despite it being inappropriate.

She wished she would do that but her mother had raised her in isolation.

She was only allowed to go outside once in a while and rarely played with the other children in the village. Not like they would play with the weird girl from the hills.

Master Lucian had been her salvation from the suicide she had been naively planning to commit.

Right now after going around the kingdom following her master, Jeneviv had learnt the world was much bigger than she had first imagined.

Destroying the kingdom.. haa...A fool’s dream on her part. She wanted her revenge but had been nothing but a naive fool who thought she could go against a kingdom and come out on top with nothing but a skeletal wyvern.

"You should say good morning when you wake up."

Lucian’s voice visibly startled her from her thoughts. She had been so lost she didn’t notice time passing by and they had finished whatever they were doing.

"I didn’t want to disturb your work ."

That was the only excuse she could come up with at the last minute. Truth she didn’t want to face Kianah yet.

She felt a sense of superiority for getting to her master before Kianah but she still had a bit of shame within her heart.

She had sullied the very man she held on a pedestal. The young master felt like an otherworldly being to her and she didn’t know how to process her thoughts on that.

"I’ll be leaving them, you should come down for breakfast after this. I’ll send a maid with water for you to take a bath."

That was the last thing master lucian said and he closed the door behind him after their talk. Jeneviv breathed a sigh of relief after his footsteps disappeared.

"This feels wrong but also very right. Did I do the right thing ?"

She said outloud and sat up. The beddings couldn’t hold on anymore and fell on the floor revealing her healing body.

She still had marks from the night before and it felt like a mark of ownership.

This was a brand she got from her master when he vented his desires in her. She wanted to preserve it make sure it never disappears from her body.

This was the best thing she could ever ask for and it made her want more. She knew she was getting greedy but that wouldn’t stop her from getting what she wanted.

She had to get into his heart and she was determined to get in one way or another.

"This is very embarrassing. "

She mumbled to herself and got out of bed naked. She walked to the closet and opened it to find his clothes fully organised according to type and color.

She really had to commend Luna for how dedicated she was. It was probably why she was the master’s favorite.

Whenever they were all together, Master’s eyes would mainly drift to the young mistress then turn to Luna before moving to anyone else.

This was a sad truth she had come to accept. She would never dominate a big part of his heart but a smaller part was more than enough.

"They smell like master."

She said to no one and ran her hands over the clothes spreading the smell even more. Her hand came to a stop in front of a white night shirt and touched it again and again before she pulled it out.

She looked towards the door like a thief and with a pounding heart wore the shirt over her naked body.

She felt liberated as though she was fully surrounded by the master. The smell of roses and Astwood blanketed her securely.

At that moment a knock came to the door. She hurriedly closed the closet and walked to the door only to find Luna standing there with four other maids behind her.

Jeneviv’s heart skipped a beat and froze in fear for a moment when she felt Luna’s eyes stop at the shirt she was wearing.

She had forgotten to take it off.

"Good morning?"

She mustered the little courage and said to the straight-faced luna. Luna nodded and walked into the room without answering her.

"The maids will help you bathe as the master instructed. "

Luna calmly said while walking towards the bed. She started to remove all the beddings with experienced hands and organised the bed while Jeneviv was still in a daze.

"The bath is ready."

One of the maids said to her snapping her out of her lucidity. Jeneviv took one last glance at Luna and walked to the bathtub.