Chapter Four
Lady Celeste looked at the strange looking man.
'Do I know you?', she asked him. 544Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEtwDTmYddu
'No, my Lady. I'm Lord Malcolm Maugham Spiers. The name is rather long. Lord Malcolm is sufficient', he answered in a Scottish accent.544Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxAoytHcE7w
'I'm Lady Celeste of New York'.544Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡe1f0SBLVHQ
'New York is a wealthy city, it drains away the souls'.544Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAaSw2tvoWP
'I agree, my Lord'.544Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3BPjJueldw
'Do you? Indeed, so', Lady Celeste grinned.544Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQsksdsf9Rf
'And your Mother and Father?'.544Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0T5yvdAVn6
'They're away', Lady Celeste said.544Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZSusDqKIj6
'Away, that's a shame'.544Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoaYy7XpX0t
'Yes, it is. My family life is....difficult to tell others about. I am a vampire. And there's hunters of a human kind, after us'.544Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡX9Job6Bazq
'Yes, well, hunters always spoil things. Would you join me for dinner, my Lady?'.544Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡB4u2NDqFLL
'Yes, I'd like that, my Lord', Lady Celeste said.544Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTaxG31hOgy
And Lord Malcolm nodded.544Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyWwmphvjjQ
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