Gathering of power
The grand hall buzzed with the clinking of glasses and the murmurs of conversation. The air was thick with the aroma of fine wines and the rich scent of decadent delicacies being served by elegantly dressed waitstaff. This was no ordinary gathering; it was a grand party that exuded luxury and grandeur.
The attendees of this extraordinary event were individuals of immense power and authority. Each of them serves as the leader of their own group within Evangeline's faction.
"Why do you think Evangeline has called us here?" Madonna inquired while she comfortably seated at the table designated for the High Ranking Vampires.
"I don't know, but I really don't like this," Benedict voiced his concern. "Evangeline has been ordering us to prepare for something, yet she hasn't even provided us with all the necessary information."