The night gently fell over the city, and the lights began to blink in an animated pattern as Katharina and Vergil headed towards her house.
Katharina held Vergil's hand tightly, not wanting to let go at all, her gaze full of anxiety and affection as she kept watching him.
They got out of the taxi and started walking down a stone path lit by small garden lights.
Vergil looked around, impressed by the beauty and grandeur of the place.
"Welcome to 'our' home," Katharina said with a satisfied smile. "I hope you like it."
Vergil looked at the imposing mansion ahead, an elegant and grand structure with a majestic façade, tall windows, and a lush garden that seemed to stretch for several meters.
"Wow... isn't this a bit expensive?" he commented, his voice sounding genuinely impressed, and he was astonished seeing the extent of the place. "I never imagined you lived in such... luxury."
