Much like every Annual Summit, Lord Dimitri Cristos had spent his entire free time at this Annual Summit watching the enchanting songstress on the stage. With his own son and his mate opting to skip out on the ball, he had no intention of showing up either. Instead, he had wandered back into the jazz bar to watch his mate sing her heart out for all the patrons for one last night.
After spending years here, Dove Knightley had developed a following at the Immortal Chrysalis Hotel. Her performances were well known and her voice mesmerizing.
