NARRATOR

Sigrid was incredibly tense, not because of the life-or-death battle ahead, but because she was worried about Silas’s emotions and murderous impulses.

Lucrecia couldn’t discover his power.

Silas himself—and his condition as a Selenia—were their greatest secret advantages.

The prelude to the party unfolded in the vast garden and open halls, adorned with lanterns and dim lights, where guests toasted, chatted, and exchanged suggestive glances.

Everyone was masked.

Some concealed their identities even more thoroughly.

They had come here with a purpose. Accepting the invitation meant they were willing to spend an evening indulging in sex and orgies.

This was only the warm-up. The real festivities would take place later inside the mansion, in the underground levels.

Or perhaps Lucrecia had something even more novel and thrilling prepared.

"We need to find a way for her to invite us to play with her in private. It’s our best chance to separate her from her guards and security," Ales