Rey De-Heavens (English)

4.3

Leaving the vampire aside and going through everyone like someone trying to hide her attributes, she continued:

"In case I can't open the door for you during the day, you should know that between the ground and the roots there is a passage that gives entrance under the kitchen floor. You can also use the fireplace, but unfortunately it must always be lit. Wait for me here, I'll open it for you."

Disappearing from where she was, Silvia appeared as she opened the front door to the house.

"Welcome..."

Both her voice and demeanor changed drastically, as if she had put on a totally different being. If Rey had not seen her acting the same way as when she was forced to say her name, he would have assured that they had changed the maid.

The members of the group walked through the door which, once opened, radiated an incredible glow that could only belong to another world. The interior of the place, with a minimalist style on the outside, stood out for its fine architectural combination of various eras and worlds. Columns of marble and limestone, detailed with gold, silver and bronze plated insignia, symbols and stories. The ceiling was composed of semicircular arches with floral touches that made use of the pillars and merged with paintings in movements. The stairs and the balcony conveyed the sensation of amplitude and height, while the finely cast glass and ironwork were integrated into each other. Symmetry was the main feature of the floor, which made use of a carpet just below the armchairs and armchairs. The furniture and paintings showed ostentation and waste of goods and wealth. The residence was a fusion of the tastes of the tenants who would inhabit it, this was obvious to the little boy because none of them seemed to complain or be uncomfortable with where they were going to live. Rey knew that the first floor consisted of a large living room, which connected to the dining room, from the dining room to the kitchen and past a hallway, were the bedrooms. Going up the shiny staircase, on the other side of the fireplace, one could reach the upper floor, which had a balcony and only one door leading to a bedroom.

Silvia, pointing with her open hand to the different parts of the house, continued:

"At the top of the stairs is the master bedroom. We have kitchen, living room, dining room, multiple bathrooms and the rest of the rooms are down the hall. They don't need to be confined."

With different gestures and nonverbal language, Silvia spoke and acted like someone who should have correct posture, move with elegance and style at all times. Making smooth and harmonious gestures wherever she went, also to perform any of the tasks she was given.

At the same time that the elders went inside, Rey noticed something at that moment: his father could very well be the strongest, the living example of someone who throws himself into combat and guides his followers in a charismatic way, making sure that his back never touched the ground or saw a blow, but the one who pulled the strings and kept such a chaotic and disparate group was Maryam. Of course, the more members the group had, the stronger it would be, and the vampire was not against such an occurrence. Perhaps, like Wulfgang, Silvia was acting the way she was acting because of Maryam's presence.

As soon as everyone entered the interior of the house, Mijan took the opportunity to voice his concerns to the servant girl.

"If it's usual for you to disappear and reappear as a ghost... I'm not going to feel very comfortable to say the least. Especially when you can't be felt at all."

In response to the comment, Silvia showed a discreet smile, to suddenly make the door close by itself after everyone entered. Ehimus went white with fear, Mijan and Heroclades searched for an explanation to the event, except for Katherine, who for some reason was furious and looked at the light elf as if she was about to explode. The servant girl, tall and slender in build, ignored the muscular vampire's palpable irritation as she surveyed the tenants up and down. The little green one commented in a voice so low she could barely be heard: