Somewhere in the Netherealm, within the vampire city of Nightingale, a crimson-haired beauty gazed absentmindedly out the window. It seemed as though she was looking at something, yet nothing at all.
This was Rose Valentine from the House of Valentine.
"Lady Rose," a woman's voice suddenly interrupted her moment of silent reverie.
Rose shifted her gaze from the window to the familiar figure of her personal maid, Sienna.
Clad in a traditional maid uniform, she stood with her platinum-blonde hair cascading over her shoulders, her pale skin as luminous as any vampire's, her height a striking 180 centimeters, and her eyes a vivid shade of green.
Without hesitation, Rose got straight to the point and asked:
"Did you get the information I requested?"
Sienna nodded and produced a document, neatly compiled with records on a certain individual.
"Yes, I have. But if I may ask, why are you interested in this particular demon?"
Rose shrugged casually.
