When the tailor was finally done writing down everything that he needed, Mallory couldn't stop staring at the floating parchment and quill.
"The clothes will be delivered by Sienna in a week," River informed with a kind smile before adding, "I hope that is alright, Mallory." Unlike Hadeon, this person had black eyes, and it made Mallory wonder what kind of vampire he was.
"That's more than alright." Mallory offered him a bow. "Thank you, Mr. Atticus."
"Please call me, River," River said.
"If that is all, it is time to leave," Hadeon stated, uncrossing his legs and swiftly standing up from the plush couch.
"I am guessing I will be seeing you at Orlo's soiree?" River asked with a continued smile and heard Hadeon hum for an answer. "I will send out your clothes along with hers. Also, it was good meeting you, Mallory. I hope you will be alive by our next meeting."
