Robert left the room with his six wifes and he had a very evil smile on his face.
All the girls in the room also left the room.
6 young boys sat on the dinning table as they shared an awkward glance now and then.
Only one of these six will win the crown of the house of the noble undead.
Sitting on the first chair was frank, the eldest son of the house.
He shows no signs of any hesitation or anger but inside he is going crazy and he is about to wet his pants.
“Well…i think it’s time for my sleep, bye brothers.” Frank left as he waved his hands and left the room with a fake smile on his face.
On the second chair sat a very handsome young man with orange hairs, Red eyes, long fingers and a slim body build.
He is the second son of the house. Not only is he handsome and good looking, his mind is also of a fox.
You want a battle strategy maker, he is your guy.
His name is Ken.
“Hmm….Well it was a good time until it lasted.” He stood up as he gave all of his brothers a merciful look as if he has already won the competition.
‘Rule No.78 Of fighting, If you want to win over your opponent you have to win over your opponent’s brain and it only had two ways, first is fear and second is Lust.
Plant fear in their minds even before the battle begins and you will be one step closer to winning the battle.’ Ken thought to himself as he left the dinning hall.
On the third chair sat George, an idiot but very muscular when it came to brute force.
His muscles can break mountains if punched hard enough.
Most of his intellectual decisions are taken by his partner and sister Ela.
“Fuck this.” He said as he left the hall.
On the fifth spot sat a young man who looked very afraid as he murmured something in a frenzy.
“I…I…. won’t kill anyone. No don’t say this i don’t want to kill them..shuuu.” He said as he looked at air and flunked his hands as if telling someone to go away.
He is Asile.
His eyes were red but more darker and deep, black dots under his eyes as if not slept for many years.
After murmuring something he also left the hall in a hurry.
After everyone of them lwft only two young men were left in the hall one with Blue hairs, red eyes and the other one looked his exact copy.
They are Cassius and Sebastian, twins from the same mother.
“Have thought of something brother ?” One of them asked another.
“Yes, I will not get bent by someone else’s will who barely knows our name and calls himself our father.”
“What are you thinking?”
“I am going to escape this damned place with Sable.”
“You will try to escape ?”
“Yes…if you want to come with me you can come but remember that i will not baby feed you.”
“I understand. I will think about it but where will you two go ?”
“We will live between humans in another city and pretend to be one of them.”
“You are ready to loose your royalty and live like a peasant, a commoner ?”
“If that’s what it takes for me to marry.”
“You two really love each other huh ?”
“More than you can think.”
“Just a warning keep yourself ready for what’s about to happen tonight.”
“Do you mean they will-” as Sebastian was about to say anything he was interrupted by Cassius.
“Shhh…walls don’t need ears in this house, even the deaf ears can hear through the walls in this house. Just remember that shit is about to get darker.”
“I will.”
Both of them left the hall after the conversation ended.
*Swish*
Suddenly a man wearing black butler dress appeared out of thin air in the room as he murmured to himself. ．
“Huh…shit is bout to get dark huh…? Well i think it’s time that i get out some more coffins out of the storehouse.” He said as he picked up empty plates from the table.
In Frank’s room…
“Shit, Shit, Shit….i need his help but if i went to see him again, i am sure as hell i will get followed by one of my brother’s assassin, even after taking the chance i reached my destination successfully.
I don’t know if i can really meet the counselor, this time.”
Frank was panicking the most from all the brothers because he gifted her best and only assassin to Anon but he had no other choice at that time and now he is regretting it.
“I have to get her back and see if i can get the counselor to help me. If only i had assassins like that Commoner kid has….i would’ve already killed everyone in my family.” Frank thought as he moved towards the exit to leave the house.
In the Noble house of undead one family leader can only rule for at most 3 centuries but average is 2 centuries, the family leader has to give up on his seat and life to his successor in order for him to rule with zero tension.
After a young vampire kills his brothers he saves their bodies in coffins as a proof of his worth and adds dead body of his father in middle as a symbol of increasing generation power.
In vampires they believe that the successor of the next generation should always be stronger than the previous one.
But they had to prove it, that’s why the blood ceremony is conducted…also known as ‘Crowning ceremony.’
If you can kill all of your brothers it means that you are stronger than anyone of them, but if you can kill your father, it meant you are stronger than the previous generation.
“I will take the chance and fuck the duck for luck.” Frank thought as he exits the mainson but as he suspected many eyes are following him.
