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Studying her as well, she was pretty, sweet a kind. Most people don't actually get to know him. He liked her as a person so far. Her sweet blood was a little much for him though. Clentching his fist underneath the desk whenever the fan in the room blew her way, her scent blowing into his lungs.
He tried his best not to show it though.
He nodded "yep. It's a rather old name. Though my mother thought it was perfectly normal" he says casually.
It was perfectly normal for dukes in that day.