Not long after Nikolai began to read the books on the shelf, someone knocked on the door and quickly guided him to the dining room.
Nikolai walked along the mansion's corridors while he looked at the beautiful paintings decorating the walls. Nikolai felt as if this was the middle of a fantasy world. He couldn't believe that the mansion was real. But it was.
"Lord Nikolai."
"Yes?"
"Please, come inside." Gladys bowed with a gentle smile, her hands spread out while looking at the ground, with her silver hair cascading over her right shoulder, revealing her pale neck.
When he entered the dining room, a lavish feast awaited him. He noticed a handsome yet strange-looking male, different from the previous Nosferatu heir, with a horrid face without hair.
The elderly male, with a rather dapper look, smirked at Nikolai. With long black hair and deep red eyes, hidden by his sunken dark rings underneath them.
