From the boxes set up as seats, Darius couldn't hear much of what Adrian and Dylan were murmuring to the tomb. Perhaps it was because Megan was so loud while chatting with the vampires, and Frey was also reporting to Nicholai next to him. Still, Darius could feel like they were telling nice things to the mother they only met for a few hours. He wondered if Dylan and Megan were already so conscious by then to take a look at her face.
A weak tug came to his arm as Vivienne hugged and pulled on it. He took a look at the only treasure that was not from Nikita's womb; she must be feeling alienated by the matter. The girl's eyes were in the direction of the boys, but she was talking to her new Daddy. "Daddy, what was Adrian's mommy like? Is she pretty? Is she kind? Does everyone like her?"
