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He was Prince Lucian. I was the queen of the vampires. I'd been biting him for three years. He endured it for three years, and finally fought back: he made his blood poisonous. By the time the system warned me, my fangs were already pressed against his neck. I stopped and turned. Caelan stood three steps away, his gaze intense. I strode over, yanked down his collar, and sank my fangs into him. Lucian's face turned ghostly pale. "You..." Caelan's face flushed. "Your Highness..." I looked up, blood still on my lips. "Lucian, you poisoned me. He took the bite for you. Tell me, who should I pick?" The system had only one line left: [The knight won.]