"This establishment boasts the finest tea in the capital," Prince Ninth declared with a smirk as he led them into a nearby two-story teahouse.
"Is that so?" Eve inquired, her gaze shifting somewhat uncomfortably to the other vampires within the cafe. Although they occupied a private booth, it lacked seclusion, featuring only dividers.
This location offered a partial view of the street, allowing those sipping their teas to observe passersby. Evidently, this establishment had earned a reputation for its tea, which had garnered the favor of both demon Princes.
Considering that vampires couldn't truly savor the tea, her assumption was that this establishment would attract a smaller vampire clientele. However, she couldn't have been more mistaken.
The place was bustling with vampires, humans, werewolves, and even demons, all peacefully coexisting. To Eve, this revelation was nothing short of astonishing.
