It was after 9:30 p.m. when the limousine pulled up at the hotel. Romanían was wearing a long red dress. Her beautiful blonde hair cascaded down the side of one shoulder. She looked magnificent after spending a lot of euros on a last-minute outfit.
Lwidi also looked impeccable. He couldn’t be more handsome than he already was. They headed for Wenceslaus’ bicentennial mansion. The vampire didn’t need any comment. Always very elegant and seductive, he drew attention with his elegance, sensual tone of voice and exotic beauty. His black hair in a classic cut framed his fair skin. His eyes had a violet hue that was rarely seen. His smile accentuated a manly mouth that would tempt any woman.
The gates opened and the limousine drove through corridors lined with imperial palm trees imported from
