Humans might celebrate the New Year, but the Blood Clan absolutely would not.
With lives that went on for far too long, the New Year was as mundane to them as the first day of any other month.
Would you celebrate the first of every month? Obviously not, unless it happened to be payday.
In truth, for the Blood Clan, they had no holidays—or perhaps every day was a holiday. This race, steeped in extreme aristocratic indulgence, was perpetually seeking new forms of entertainment, changing up the ways they indulged, and competing with one another. Time was utterly trivial to them—except when it came to calculating interest.
Oh, right, so it makes sense that Jones cared a bit about time, given that he was currently having interest calculated against him.
"Lord Jones," Dora asked softly, "don't you think we should repay the bank loan first? After all, bank loans accrue interest, while the one from Young Master Adelle doesn't."
