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Chapter 67: Going... Home?

Dracula was already saddled by the time I got to him and with an annoyed huff, I realised Dracula was too tall for me to jump up. I was 100% not going to ask Adrian. Why was Dracula not the size of a little pony? "Come on, boy." I said to the stallion whilst grabbing the reins. He followed me without protest. The kitchen servants were just packing all of their stuff and with a relieved sigh, I noticed Luzo among them. "Hey, Luzo. You don't have to carry your stuff today." I said with a smile, pointing in the direction of Dracula. "Hi Elle, I missed you at breakfast. I saved some for you. You're walking today?" She asked me with a raised eyebrow, not believing me. "Yeah. I figured I can use some exercise. The muscles are getting a bit stiff." I made sure I sounded believable. "Pack him up." I stated. Some servants eyed Dracula with a fearful look but before they could protest, I grabbed their bags and threw them over Dracula. The bags weren't heavy, and I made sure not to pack him too
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