In the living room,
Lucas Walker had already changed his clothes, standing in front of the fireplace and discussing Ivana Bennett's condition with the doctor who had rushed over.
"Count, the young lady is here."
The old butler stood to one side and promptly whispered a reminder upon noticing Ivana descending the stairs.
"Great timing, please examine her closely again." Lucas Walker instructed the female doctor, then turned his gaze towards the direction of the stairway.
On the staircase, Ivana was gently making her way down.
Hearing his voice, she too, glanced in the direction of the fireplace.
Revealing a radiant appeal as she gracefully turned on the luxurious mahogany stairs; her black and golden dress lightly swirling. Illuminated under the crystal lamp at the side of the stairs, she appeared to be enveloped in a layer of light
An indescribable, stunning beauty.
