Quick wear to greet His Royal Highness the Demon King

Chapter 510
When Gladys woke up again, he had a feeling of not knowing what night it was.

In the recent period of frenzied experimentation, Gladys hardly slept much. No matter how strong the blood race was, he would become a little haggard, let alone Gladys who was still a cub.

Now when Gladys woke up, the haggard and tiredness before was swept away, and he became refreshed and radiant.

"Wake up? I'll ask Balck to bring up our dresses."

Ronald's voice brought Gladys back to his senses, and Gladys smiled at Ronald's handsome face.

"Okay, the party is about to begin."

The soundproof magic circle in the bedroom is one-way, the sound from the inside cannot be heard from the outside, but the outside can be heard from the inside.

Although the soundproofing effect of the castle itself was good, Gladys and Ronelle's hearing was heaven-defying, and they could hear the noise coming from the hall clearly.

"If we don't go there, the banquet will not start."

Ronald stood up from the coffin, then teleported to the armchair in the bedroom with Gladys in his arms, and at the same time sent a voice transmission to Balk:

"Balke, bring up the dress."

An indifferent voice without a trace of emotion rang in Balck's ear, successfully preventing Mr. Steward from continuing to chat with other blood races.

Mr. Butler, with perfect etiquette, politely bowed to the surrounding vampires and bid farewell: "Sorry, excuse me, everyone please go."

The vampires who haven't spoken to Balk feel a little regretful, but only a little bit, because they know that Balk's temporary departure means that His Royal Highness and His Royal Highness are about to come out.

So, only a little bit disappointed, they politely expressed their understanding and gave way to Balck.

Not far away, the Duke and Duchess of Alston also saw this scene, and they were both excited and worried about it.

Excited, because they are about to see their daughter who they have left since birth; worried, because they don't know if their daughter is doing well in the territory of the Cappadocia family, and because they don't know if their daughter still remembers them.

"Honey, tell me, will our Gladys remember us?"

Andrea walked back and forth anxiously, and kept arranging her dress.

Although Gladys was not the most important thing in Andrea's mind, she was a mother after all, and she subconsciously wanted to make a good impression on her child whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

Therefore, this time Andrea chose the dress more carefully than ever before, but she always felt that it was not good enough, so she always tidied up her clothes or jewelry from time to time.

When the Duke of Alston saw his wife asking this question, although he didn't know what to do, he still had to behave calmly in front of his wife.

"Don't worry, after all, Gladys has our blood flowing in her body, and she will remember us."

The Duke of Alston comforted Andrea, so why not comfort himself.Although these words were justified, only the Duke of Alston knew his own guilty conscience.

"But I'm still worried that our daughter doesn't like me."

Andrea was comforted, but her mood didn't improve much, because she was worried about more than one aspect.

When Gladys was born, he was extremely indifferent to their parents, or in other words, Gladys seemed to have only been warm to Ronelle.

Although, this enthusiasm seems to have some kind of special purpose, ahem...

(End of this chapter)