"Exactly!" Alistair replied with a chuckle. "She's absolutely stunning, with delicate features and an ethereal beauty. She's like a goddess descended to earth."
Alexander's breathing quickened.
"Are you okay, brother?" Alistair noticed Alexander's strange reaction and asked in confusion. He hadn't said much, but Alexander's behavior was clearly unusual.
"Alistair, where are you right now?" Alexander asked abruptly, his voice hoarse and laden with emotion. The anguish and anticipation in his tone struck Alistair as peculiar.
"Didn't I just say? I'm on Caleb's luxury yacht."
"Caleb—the man known worldwide as the 'King of the Night.'"
"Alexander, don't tell me you've forgotten who he is. A few years ago, you met him once as S. Though you wore a mask at the time, so Caleb never saw your
