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For their candlelit dinner, Miller insisted on canceling all of Daphne's midnight classes.
Daphne really didn't like Miller doing this, but when her brother pushed her into the side hall dining room, any dissatisfaction flew a thousand miles away.
Flowers, all flowers. The entire dining room of the side hall is decorated with roses of various colors and crystal ornaments, even piled up to the ceiling, becoming a world of flowers.
Daphne gasped in amazement, holding up her skirt and walking slowly along the deliberately cleared path between the flowers, and finally arrived at the dining table.
Miller walked over from behind her and gentlemanly pulled out the chair for her to sit down.
Daphne sat on the stool, thinking that they would start dining next, but her brother just stood next to her and didn't leave.
She looked at her brother with suspicion, and sure enough, under her gaze, Miller slowly half-knelt in front of her and met her eyes.
"Daphne Van Zandt," he said in a low and magnetic tone, slowly opening his mouth, "Marry me, okay?"
Daphne was stunned, looking at Miller with soft and deep eyes under the candlelight, almost being moved by his sincerity.
"I..."
Miller Without waiting for her response, he suddenly took her left hand and then took out the prepared ring, forcefully putting it on her ring finger.
Daphne: "......???"
Daphne looked at her brother's behavior like a robber in disbelief. She pulled her hand back and tried to tug the ring on her finger with her other hand, only to find that it was impossible to pull it off.
"Miller?!"
She called out his name and pouted, "I haven't agreed yet, how can you just put the ring on my finger like that!"
Miller looked at her and said, "I think Flora will definitely agree, so I couldn't wait any longer. The outcome will be the same anyway."
Daphne blushed and rushed over to grab her brother's face, pulling it until it looked like a pancake.
"I disagree! You big villain, take out the ring! If you dare not to, don't expect me to marry you for the rest of your life!"
Miller was scratched on the face and neck, and finally surrendered under the force of his sister, taking out her ring again.
"I took it off, sorry Flora, can we start over again now?"
"I won't! No matter how many times you propose today, I won't agree, you silly brother!"
Sitting across from Daphne, Miller sliced the steak while looking at Daphne, pondering where he had gone wrong. Finally, he found the fundamental reason.
Daphne is no longer the same Daphne as before. He deeply feels that things have changed, the once gentle Flora now blushes when he tries to be affectionate with her; the current Flora becomes temperamental at the slightest provocation, even scratching and pulling at his face.
The days of the dance party are approaching, and Mrs. Gina's gown has already been completed.
Miller had someone retrieve Daphne's new dress and then sent it to her room for her to try on.
mirror In front, the sapphire blue satin perfectly fits Daphne's captivating figure. The back is deeply cut to the lower back, and the dark pattern sets off her skin as tender and fair as milk.
Miller's eyes darkened slightly, and he stepped forward to wrap his arms around her slender, soft waist, ignoring Daphne's avoidance, and buried his head to kiss her neck, taking a deep breath.
"Flora smells so good."
His eyes were red, his voice hoarse, as if he had smelled the most delicious scent.
Daphne looked at the intertwined figures in the mirror, turned her head, and reached out to hold her brother's face, saying, "Brother, can you open your mouth?"
Miller looked into her eyes, puzzled, but obediently opened his mouth.
Daphne reached out and touched his neat teeth, then pinched his fangs and pulled them down.
Miller's teeth reflexively extended slowly, they were extremely obedient in Daphne's hand, like a fierce beast caught by its master, only obeying all her commands.
Finally had the chance to feel what my brother's teeth are like. Daphne pinched the fang and wiggled it back and forth.
Her actions only made Miller's head shake back and forth twice, and didn't loosen his teeth.
Miller looked at his sister with a helpless expression, as if he were looking at a mischievous young animal.
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