The moment Arthur left, a tall vampire with long silver hair emerged from the darkness, her presence as chilling as it was scornful.
Cloaked in a long black gown that draped elegantly to the floor, her attire was both a statement of power and provocation, the plunging neckline boldly accentuating her voluptuous figure.
She watched with narrowed eyes as Arthur departed, her disdain palpable in the chilly air.
"You think you are so clever, but you have no idea that you are crafting your own coffin. You are no bigger fool than that foolish Hunter brat that walked out," Rebecca scoffed, her voice dripping with contempt.
She clicked her tongue condescendingly, her gaze piercing as she added, "I waited on purpose to see if you are as smart as you pretend to be, but…it seems like I overestimated you."