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78| Chiel Burley

The man said something like enchantments, but no sound escaped his lips moving. Suddenly, Fleming, the vampire, seemed unable to breathe. He looked very in pain. Something grabbed his neck.

Duke Fleming kept scratching his neck as if a rope wrapped around his neck, but there was nothing there. He kept moaning in pain, and his face turned blue from being unable to breathe.

"Master Fleming, even though you are royalty here, your attitude is truly dishonourable. You have surpassed the welcome of my master." The housekeeper said lazily. "Now, go!" He let go of his hand.

Duke Fleming turned around with undeniable arrogance. He got into the crowd of the party and ran for the door.

"Wow! Awe-inspiring entertainment!" said Jace.

"Hopefully, this small matter will not disturb your comfort, Your Majesty. Young Master Fleming was indeed very well known for his childish demeanour. Not once or twice, he's always arguing with the Children of the Moon."

"Why did you exclude inviting the werewo
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