In the King's Gallery

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The heat was palpable between the brothers, and Milena felt a bit annoyed to stand, or more accurately sit, between those two. She sighed, turning her eyes elsewhere.  "Nobody told you to show some decency in public, Rayan?" Hissed his brother.  "There was no public until you walked in," retorted the Vampire Prince. "You're really shameless..." Ellias glanced towards Milena, but the Duchess was obviously not taking any part in this. He turned his eyes back to his brother, who looked just as annoyed.  "This is an open salon, anyone could have walked on you."  "And? What would be the problem with that, aside from an obvious lack of manners and tact?"  "The lack of decency, for starters."  Milena rolled her eyes. This could last a while between the twins, and she wasn't going to sit t

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