Lucivar looked up and immediately recognized Vanessa.
Other than her ether that was familiar to him, her confidence and the way she drew attention made it absolutely clear who she was. Her dark blue gown—leaving behind sparkling dust where she went was also a confirmation of her identity.
Nobody would wear a dress as grand as this other than the woman of the night.
"Lucivar…" She greeted pleasantly, opening her arms for an embrace as she tilted her head slightly to press her cheek gently against his—once on each side, warm skin brushing in quiet affection. Then, she pulled back with a smile. "I'm so glad you came. I hadn't heard anything from you, so I thought you might not show."
Her perfume lingered in the air between them, soft and intoxicating, while her lips curled happily.
Almost instantly, all eyes turned towards them.
