"But don't worry..."
The vampire lady stepped forward, placing her hand gently on Lisa's delicate cheek.
Just like when they were children, she stroked Lisa's cheek and her oddly colored hair.
She gazed into Lisa's eyes, which carried a hint of resistance and fear, and pressed her forehead firmly against Lisa's.
She spoke softly:
"I won't take your leader's throne, my poor childhood companion imprisoned by power. As long as you're willing, you're still the mistress of Shadow Valley. But I don't think this title is more prestigious than the official recognition of 'Valley Baron' by Transylvania.
You are studying the part of your bloodline that belongs to the Shadow Elves, unlocking your potential in this area.
That's good.
But when you learn, you must learn thoroughly, Lisa.
The Shadow Elves will never pledge loyalty to a weak Matriarch. To become the true leader of a family, there's still so much you need to learn.
But don't be afraid, I will teach you.
