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The vampire prince stood before the mirror in his regular attire with the sound of Clover's shoes clicked filled the spacious bedroom, He spun around and kissed his girlfriend on the lips. Tasting the strong taste of mocha coffee on her tastebuds.

"Hey baby, you're feeling alright?" Clover asked, drinking from her mug of coffee.

"What's up beautiful? I'm hangin' in there, how are you.." he asked her, his eyes on the woman.

Clover's face softened with concern, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder, "I'm fine, You're still nervous about fighting your dad?"

Jahmir nodded in response, "Yeah you are fine, but all I want to think about now is you and only you.." He teased softly, wrapping his arms around her waist.

She giggled softly, the couple walked out of the house. Feeling the warm weather across their faces, ready to face whatever. He buried his face into her neck, peppering kisses along her brown skin, stifling a moan with his hands gripping her ads.

Jahmir teleported the couple to a building where Alexia stood in front, her eyes landed on the couple.

"Alexia, there's someone that I would like you to meet. This is my girl, the lovely Clover Knights" Jahmir introduced kindly.

Alexia smiled warmly at the couple, dressed in a black suit with a purse in her hand, the vampiress walking toward the witch and vampire couple, ""Nice to meet you, Clover. Jahmir has told me so much about you," Alexia said, extending her hand.

Clover shook her hand, a bit hesitant but smiling nonetheless. "All good things, I hope?"

"Of course! Although he might have left out a few details," Alexia replied with a playful smirk, glancing at Jahmir, who rolled his eyes.

"Details like how much I love coffee?" Jahmir interjected, raising an eyebrow teasingly. "Or how I'm totally not nervous about fighting my dad?"

Clover caught the hint of sarcasm in his voice. "Oh really? Because you looked pretty tense in the mirror back there."

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