After she was brought back to consciousness, the others left the room, leaving only Nightfire and Victor.
Nightfire blankly stared at Victor, her eyes tracing the calm lines of his face as he ate.
He didn't even look her way... just calmly brought the spoon to his lips, savouring the food with a hum that vibrated through the quiet room.
Nightfire had so many words she wanted to spit out. It felt absurd to spend this much money on a single night. Sure, the restaurant was breathtaking, the view a swirling river of magic outside the enchanted glass, and the food melted on her tongue like cream.
But... a fucking million? For a date?
No way for a date!
He was a Dragon Emperor!
