The Blackthorn Manor felt less like a fortress and more like a warm home.
With Christmas approaching, the entire estate was already draped in decorations.
The car swept past the gates, pausing by the house where a gigantic Christmas tree stood, surrounded by servants on ladders, busy hanging ornaments.
As the vehicle stopped and Selena emerged, all activity ceased. The servants rushed to greet Selena, then offered respectful nods—tinged with fear—to Silas Veylor, the butler.
Inside, every corridor was lined with masterpieces and auction-grade jewels.
Caius Duskbane surveyed the wealth with rising excitement. This wasn't just his biggest gamble; it was going to be his most massive payout.
However, his sharp eyes noticed something curious: the staff showed Silas more reverence and outr
