An hour and a half later, the awaited arrival of the promised guests finally came to pass. A trail of carriages featuring different, but mostly extravagant designs passed through the procession of trees that led to the Bryne Family mansions.
The whinnies and neighs of numerous powerful horses freely dominated the usually tranquil environment, with each individual beast seemingly competing for attention.
Seven carriages reached the open space right before the lavish environmental foreplay to the grand buildings ahead, and parked a distance away from the two hosts.
Silrat was one.
He had changed his clothing to better match the occasion, as everyone knew; clothing contributed to the effectiveness of what one asserted among others. This was especially applicable if said others were noble born.
Thus, the Supervising Overseer had donned a dark green old style formal suit with a high collar, which made him look like a rich, royal blood vampire.