[ It takes him a moment to understand what Alucard means, because there are a host of other stupid little moments he's thinking back to. He looks around for a moment, peeking out from behind the curtain of long golden hair around his face. And then he remembers. ]
Doesn't offend your delicate sensibilities after all, hmm? I suppose I ought to be grateful that I have your approval.
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Doesn't offend your delicate sensibilities after all, hmm? I suppose I ought to be grateful that I have your approval.
[ Princeling. ]