["After tallying the votes, we have decided to award these three drops of Primordial Blood to the Vargro Family, in recognition of their contributions to our race over the past thousand years."]
[Under the envious gazes of the other Blood Clan members, Brand handed the three vials of Primordial Blood to the Vargro Family's representative.]
[The Vargro Family head carefully accepted the vials, avoided the looks cast his way by the other family heads, and swiftly put them away. Then, suppressing his joy, he sat up straight and did his best to appear composed.]
["Next are the second batch of three drops." Brand portioned out another three vials of Primordial Blood.]
["Having gathered here in Dark City, I am sure you have all noticed how much its environment has changed compared to a thousand years ago. The ancestral rule of 'seclusion' laid down by our forebear was not without meaning. Unfortunately, younger vampires often fail to understand its deeper significance. They have hunted humans excessively everywhere, turning us into a thorn in the Human Race's side. Organizations specifically targeting our race, such as the Church and the Demon Hunter Guild, arose one after another. Beyond them, we have natural enemies such as werewolves. Werewolves have grown increasingly powerful in recent years, while our own population has been dwindling. If this continues, I greatly fear for our race's future," the aged Brand said with a sigh.]
["In particular, a Wolf King emerged in Dark City a year ago, further strengthening the werewolves. I understand your hatred for the Wolf Clan, but continuing a direct confrontation with them now is not a wise course. Thus, for our race's survival, after consulting the seven Marquises, we have reached a final decision: our entire race will relocate. All vampires in Dark City will move