The nun with black stockings is actually a boy?

Ivilia lowered her head slightly: "I know I was wrong."

"It's fine to deal with serious crimes this way, but for minor crimes, let them dig trenches and work as porters to make the best use of their resources." Helen breathed a sigh of relief, picked up another document on the table, and then was dumbfounded.

"Avilia?"

"what happened?"

"What do you mean by 'leave no one behind'?" Helen pointed to the instruction column regarding the "Measures for the Handling of the Commercial Association."

Ivilia replied expressionlessly, "They're all bad guys. Many of them have escaped. The incident at the dancer club a while ago proved they were colluding with the cultists."

Helen pointed at the door to the government hall: "It's standing upright outside!"

Ivilia poked Helen's cheek expressionlessly.

Helen shook her head.

Ivilia withdrew her hand, pouting slightly, and turned to walk towards the door.

"Your Majesty Irina, I'm sorry, Ivilia was just a momentary...eh?" Helen turned to look at Irina and found that Irina had fallen asleep on the table.

"Really? If you're tired, just go and rest. Why sleep here?" Helen glanced at the mechanical clock. It was already nine o'clock in the evening.

So he simply called back Ivilia, who had not left yet, and asked her to carry Irina back to the palace to rest.

"Helen, are you okay being alone?" Ivilia came back and looked at the pile of government documents on the table.

Helen waved her hand and said, "It's no problem, Avila, go and rest after you send Irina off."

"Mom and Dad have left Constantinople, and I'm the only one at home." Ivilia picked up the sleeping Irina.

Helen was startled for a moment, then lowered her head and sat back in her chair. "Then you settle Irina and wait for me in the palace. We'll go back together later."

The corners of Ivilia's mouth rose slightly.

Helen stared at Ivylia blankly. When Ivylia smiled, she had a different kind of charm and grace. She was no longer the cold and ugly beauty.

As Ivilia carried Irina out of the government hall.

At this moment, Helen was the only one left in the government hall.

"Haha, before, it was Constantine XI, then Osiris and Eudocia, and even Irene, but now it's me who's sitting here, someone who has nothing to do with me at all."

"Power changes so quickly."

"This wreck of a Roman ship... am I the one steering it now?"

"Unfortunately, I don't like these."

Helen looked at the emperor's seal next to her, her eyes revealing fatigue and disgust.

……

Around ten o'clock in the evening, the imperial official Valorna came to collect government documents for distribution, but she discovered that the person who stayed up late to review the documents was not Eudocia, nor Osius, nor Irina, but...

"Your Majesty?" Valorna raised her glasses in disbelief.

Helen, who had just finished the last government document, raised her head and looked at Valorna standing in the dim light with the help of the gas lamp.

"Is that Ms. Valorna?" Helen put down her pen and stood up.

When Valorna heard the pure and tender voice, she stepped forward and used the light to see Helen's face and hair color clearly.

"Oh, Queen Helen, it turns out that you are handling government affairs." Valorna slapped her face: "My eyes are blurry."

When Helen heard Valorna say this, she immediately realized that she had mistaken him for someone else.

"Many people say that I look a lot like the late queen. I think it's just a matter of appearance." Helen shrugged.

Valorna smiled slightly: "Your personality is more like Queen Zoe in her youth. You look more innocent, but your personality is more mature and stable."

Helen scratched the back of her head. "That's strange...Eudocia and Irina always call me mom."

Valorna smiled silently, then walked to the table to pack up the documents, preparing to distribute them tomorrow.

"Ms. Valorna, I hope you will go with the guard team at that time." Helen looked at the old man and suddenly thought of Osius. They were both so conscientious and could be regarded as the conscience of this era.

"I'm too old, and I can't walk far." After Valorna put the government documents in her magic pocket, she turned and looked at Helen: "I'm the same as Osius. I didn't delve too deeply into the extraordinary, so my body is like that."

Helen hesitated to speak.

"Okay, Your Majesty, please go back early. The child Ivilia is right at the door." Valorna said to Helen with a smile.

"Ms. Valorna, I will prepare a ship for you to leave." After saying this, Helen turned and left the government hall.

Looking at Helen’s departing back, Valorna said with nostalgia: “This child is also gentler than you, Zoe.

……

When Helen arrived at the door of the government hall, she saw Ivilia sitting on the steps gazing at the starry sky as expected.

"Helen?" Ivilia noticed footsteps and turned to look behind her.

"Yes, it's me." Helen rubbed her head and sat next to Ivilia: "Why didn't you wait for me in the palace?"

Ivilia still maintained that expressionless face, but her wandering eyes had exposed her inner thoughts.

"Are you afraid I'll abandon you?"

“…Not really.”

"Oh, Ivylia, you are just a little fool~" Helen simply sat next to Ivylia and complained in a low voice.

Ivilia pointed at herself in confusion.

Helen hummed softly.

Ivilia puffed her lips slightly again: "Can you please stop bullying me?"

Helen covered her mouth and smiled: "Okay, I won't bully you anymore."

Ivilia was silent for a moment after hearing this, then moved closer and sniffed it.

"what happened?"

"Helen, are you thirsty?"

"Thirsty? I'm not thirsty." Helen blinked, then realized something and pointed at herself: "You mean blood?"

Ivilia nodded slightly.

Helen blushed: "Uh, yes, I kind of want to drink blood."

He didn't dare say it too clearly because he only desired Ivylia's blood.

"It's normal. I have no problem drinking animal blood now...you smell good." Ivilia stared at Helen.

The corners of Helen's mouth twitched slightly.

Now he really didn't dare to resist Ivilia. As long as she opened her mouth and bit him, his body stained with the blood of the First Embrace would instantly become limp.

"Hey, do you want to drink?" Helen reached out to unbutton her clothes, revealing her snow-white neck and delicate collarbone.

Ivylia swallowed subconsciously, then shook her head slightly: "No, I can't drink you first, it's not good for your health."

"Huh?" Helen's eyes widened.

Ivilia then unbuttoned her own clothes, revealing her rosy white neck and a pair of attractive white shoulders. "You drink first."

Helen swallowed, then subconsciously covered her mouth with her hands.

"Although you're not a vampire, it's not good to suppress your body." Ivilia said troubledly: "My mother said that this will breed the seductive energy in your body."

"Ah? Really? Is that true?" Helen was unsure for a moment. Although the aura in his body had been consumed once by Ivilia, the amount that needed to be digested at the fourth level was large, and some of the aura in his body had already revived.

Ivilia nodded seriously: "My mother told me this herself before she left."

Mrs. Anne, you have caused me so much trouble!

"Well, okay then." Helen took a deep breath and approached Ivilia with a protective look on her face.

Ivilia also blushed for a rare moment.

"I, I bit it?" Helen said, opening her little mouth slightly.

Ivilia nodded shyly.

"Awoo--Ao~"

Helen made an extremely cute sound when she bit it.

For a long time, Ivilia looked at Helen who was biting her neck with curiosity.

"Helen?"

"Woo woo woo (Don't make fun of me)~"

"Can't you bite it?" Ivilia asked curiously.

Helen's pretty face instantly turned red, and she finally made up her mind to bite hard!!!

But it’s still not possible.

"Let me see your fangs!" Ivilia patted Helen's shoulder.

Helen hesitated for a moment. Although it was a bit embarrassing, she still opened her mouth and showed Ivilia her mouth full of astringent smell, her silvery white teeth, her small and slender tongue, and her sticky saliva...

There are no sharp fangs, and this mouth is completely made for that kind of thing.

Even Ivilia couldn't help blushing when she saw it.

How come it's like an elementary school... She's of the same race as my mother, a succubus!

Chapter 135: Avila, be gentle~

Ivilia looked at the succubus's mouth, hesitated for a moment, pulled out the knife on her thigh, and cut the tip of her index finger.

A long and thin wound suddenly appeared, and the blood flowing out made Helen stare intently.

"Um, are you okay?" Helen subconsciously wanted to use healing magic.

Ivilia didn't answer, but put her bleeding finger to Helen's mouth.

Helen pursed her lips, then opened her little mouth and took the finger handed to her by Ivilia, sucking the blood on it.

Ivilia, who had been calm all the time, also blushed slightly, and her scarlet eyes revealed shyness.

She felt the suction of Helen's little mouth and the slight pain from the blood flowing from the wound on her finger, but the pain soon disappeared because something warm and soft gently healed her small wound.

Helen's small, sweet tongue is thin, like a snake, and is very suitable for that kind of thing...

So she subconsciously pressed down Helen's tongue.

Helen's body trembled slightly, then she opened her mouth and stepped back, trying to break free from Ivilia's control.

And Ivilia was already addicted to the play. Helen's place was so fragrant and soft that it made her a little overwhelmed.

So she raised her index finger and hooked Helen's silver teeth, forcing Helen to stop.

Helen narrowed her eyes and stared at Ivilia.

Ivilia's eyes shifted slightly, "I just want you to drink more."

So many that you injected them with vampire genes?

Helen bit Ivilia's finger angrily.

"Ugh~" Ivilia withdrew her hand in pain.

"Hmph, why not learn something else but Eudocia?" Helen complained softly, and then proudly put on her slightly messy flower fairy skirt.

Ivilia puffed her lips slightly, and her scarlet eyes revealed a hint of dissatisfaction and grievance.

After Helen put on her clothes, she called out to Avila, "Give me your right hand."

Ivilia was silent for a while, then she obediently extended her hand to Helen.

Helen cast an intermediate healing spell, and the wound on Ivilia's finger was healed instantly.