The next day…? Since there is no sun in the vampire world, how is the end of a day or night considered…? Well, that doesn't matter.
At the entrance to the Vânt family mansion, four black carriages stopped one after another, raising a light reddish mist that always floated over that territory.
From them descended two groups of vampires: the representatives of the Wondiê and Apucat families.
The servants, impeccably lined up, greeted them with an almost synchronized bow. Without wasting any time, they led each family to their previously prepared rooms.
Once everyone was settled, they were led to the elegant room where Vykram was waiting.
"I'm glad you arrived without any complications," Vykram greeted them with a friendly smile. His presence was calm, refined... the complete opposite of the alert, arrogant temperament he gave Lucien or Roxana.
He was, in essence, a peculiar vampire.
