Julian clapped his pale hands twice. The grand double doors of the kitchen swung open, and the rich, savory aroma of roasted rosemary, garlic, and seared meat instantly flooded the chilly room. Julian had spared no expense to showcase his old-world wealth, presenting Maya with a lavish human meal that looked like it belonged in a 19th-century royal court. A perfectly seared filet mignon resting on a bed of truffle mashed potatoes, drizzled with a rich red wine reduction. Roasted winter root vegetables, artisanal sourdough bread with cultured butter, and a small crystal bowl of fresh wild berries. While Maya's plate steamed with rich, human flavors, Julian, Vivienne, and Elena sat before empty plates. Their only sustenance was the deep, thick red liquid swirling inside their heavy crystal goblets. "I hope the presentation is adequate, Miss Lin," Julian murmured, lifting his goblet in a silent toast before taking a slow, measured sip. "We do not require sustenance of the fles
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