Lillith seemed mysterious, as if her personality had layers, her presence commanding yet strangely comforting. Her beauty was striking, even among vampires. She had long, black hair that flowed like water, pale skin that seemed to shimmer faintly, and eyes the colour of blood.
Dressed in a gown of black and silver, she radiated elegance and quiet authority.
But what struck Nila most was the warmth in her expression. Kindness was a rarity among vampires, but it was unmistakable in Lillith's demeanour.
"You've travelled far," Lillith said, her voice smooth and melodic. "I welcome you to Valeria. I've been told you carry news of a prophecy."
Aleena stepped forward and bowed. "Your Majesty, thank you for granting us an audience. We seek your guidance and protection as we unravel the prophecy's meaning."
Lillith's eyes flickered with intrigue. "A prophecy that drives a group such as yours must be of great importance. Tell me, what does it foretell?"
