Everyone stared at Damian Dracule as if a mythical creature had just landed in front of them. The whole atmosphere of the auction changed in an instant. Damian, on the other hand, seemed unaffected by everyone's gazes.
He was surrounded by vampires who had lifeless faces as they led him to an empty seat.
"He really is an enigma," I whispered out loud.
Usually, after meeting someone, I could tell a few things about them, but Damian… I watched him move, and I could only wonder what was going through that head of his.
"He's more of the silent type," Charlotte whispered. "In all the centuries I've known him, I don't think I've ever heard him speak."
This guy, he's peculiar even among a city of supernatural creatures.
"Ahem, Anyway," the announcer continued. "Let's get on with our first item of the day."
