One Step Closer

A few days passed, and it was Viktor's tenth day in the Darkstar Realm and a very important day since today was the day the Darkwell Trade Union was going to hold a grand auction where the Fruit of Youth would be sold to the highest bidder.

All Viktor had to do was find out who the buyer was and steal it back from them. With Seraphina's help, Viktor thought that he would be able to pull it off, though he knew this was risky.

But desperate times called for desperate measures, though right now, Seraphina had a bit of a difficult expression while looking at the mirror and scanning the dress she was wearing. Her hands would unconsciously tug and adjust the dress to cover her skin but all in vain.

The two were in their room when Viktor saw the look on Seraphina's face and asked with a soft chuckle, "What's the problem? You don't like this dress which they seemed to put some effort in?"