His voice suddenly lowered: "I owe her this. For the rest of my life, I will make it up to her and the child."
Blair felt a chill in her chest.
No wonder he had urged her several times to give up the child;
No wonder they were so determined to find out the sex of the fetus;
No wonder he insisted on taking her back to his tribe to give birth.
It turns out that for Una and Vera , he would rather gamble her and his daughter's lives.
After the priest left, Cyril walked to the bedside, concern in his eyes: " Blair , you finally woke up. I was really worried."
Blair stared at the blood-stained deed on the table, but he quickly covered her eyes.
"The contract has been signed and cannot be changed. Blair , my daughter is a girl and does not need to inherit much. Vera is the only male heir of the vampire clan. Her eldest brother is dead, so they can only rely on me. You will understand."
She shook her head slightly and said weakly: "I don't blame you."
But she had already made up her mind: once her daughter recovered, she would take the child and leave.
"Take me to see the child," she begged.
Cyril hesitated, but finally pushed her out of the nursery hall.
The baby lay quietly in the crystal cabinet, with bloodstains still lingering on its snow-white skin.
Blair's heart ached, and she could barely breathe.
At this moment, the wound suddenly opened and blood stained the collar of the clothes red.
Cyril was about to summon the priest when the crystal suddenly lit up.
He stared at her, his expression instantly anxious. " Vera is frightened by a nightmare, and Una can't be comforted. I have to go back. Blair , can you go back to the Healing Hall by yourself? Bleeding from wounds is common."
Blair's eyes.
After three years of love and blood contract, she had never cried in front of him.
But he still turned and left.
He values Una and Vera more than she and his daughter.
Since that was the case, she no longer insisted.
When her daughter recovers, it will be time for her to leave.
But in the end, she overestimated her body.
On the way back to the Healing Hall, she fainted again, and a pool of blood covered the stone steps.
As the candlelight flickered, her world fell into complete darkness.
Moonlight enveloped the Blood Clan Academy, and fires flickered in the night hunting grounds. In the darkness, herds of nocturnal beasts roared and thrashed.
Blair huddled in a corner of the stands, clutching the amulet tightly in her hand. She was just a branch of the bloodline, weak in power, and her only mission was to stay low-key for the next four years.
However, that night, her attention was completely taken away by the people on the field.
The young Cyril , dressed in black hunting attire and wielding a longbow, shot each arrow with swift precision, piercing the nocturnal beast's heart with unerring precision. Blood splattered everywhere, his expression as cold as ice, devoid of any unnecessary emotion.
Cyril from the School of Planning , the young master of the vampire clan." The classmate beside him exclaimed softly, his eyes full of admiration. "The future heir, from the Zhou family in northern Beijing. Unfortunately, he only has his heart set on his childhood sweetheart, Su Qiyao."
Blair's heart skipped a beat. At that moment, she looked at the boy, and a strange throbbing welled up in her chest.
Later, all kinds of rumors about Cyril and Su Qiyao almost filled her entire student days.
He would arrange a banquet on a full moon night just to surprise Su Qiyao;
He would put down his pride in front of the whole clan just because she was angry and left;
He would wait in the ice and snow just because she broke her promise to go to the human world.
Blair always thought that she would be a transparent person watching their love story.
Until two years ago.
That day, the Sanctuary of the Blood Clan was ablaze with candles as Cyril was about to forge a blood pact with Su Qiyao. The entire clan watched intently, a promise to be passed down through the generations.
As a classmate, Blair stood quietly in the corner.
