The Monsoon Hotel was an exclusive hotel for dying. Guests were given facilities to arrange all their earthly, legal, and inheritance affairs. If they needed to leave a message to someone, inheritors, or other acquaintances, it was stored on the hotel servers forever and it would be sent to the appropriate people at the right time.
The cost of a room was not expensive, in fact, in many cases it was free, after all, the guests just wanted to leave with a beautiful view.
The hotel's real money flow was inheritances and administrative arrangements. After all, vampires, with their long lives, accumulated treasures of all kinds.
"Is the room to your liking, Miss Hart?"
Eva looked at the place, despite being a hotel with a horrible external view, to scare away humans; inside, it was beautiful and comfy. "It is perfect."
Daniel nodded in relief. "We've left the blood packs ready for you."
