Crimson Overlord-Chapter 372: The Once proud house

As the night fell, Orpheus and Luna returned to their hotel room. Exhausted but exhilarated, they fell into bed, their bodies entwined.

Luna nestled into Orpheus’s chest, her head resting on his shoulder. She closed her eyes, savoring the warmth of his embrace. Orpheus wrapped his arms around her, holding her close.

They drifted off to sleep, their hearts filled with love and contentment. In their dreams, they saw visions of their future together, a future filled with adventure, love, and happiness.

Luna awoke gently, careful not to disturb Orpheus. She watched him for a moment, his face peaceful in sleep. With a tender smile, she leaned down and kissed him softly on the forehead.

Then, she quietly slipped out of bed and made her way to the kitchen, located in the VIP suite. As the chef, she was responsible for preparing breakfast for Orpheus.

The kitchen was a modern space, equipped with state-of-the-art appliances. Luna set to work, her movements efficient and precise. She prepared a light and nutritious breakfast, knowing that Orpheus would appreciate a healthy start to his day.

As she plated the food, she couldn’t help but smile. She loved taking care of Orpheus, and she found joy in preparing meals for him. It was a small way to show her love and appreciation.

As Luna finished preparing breakfast, she heard a soft groan from the bedroom. She smiled and called out, "Good morning, sleepyhead."

Orpheus emerged from the bedroom, rubbing his eyes. He looked bleary-eyed but content. "Morning," he replied, his voice husky with sleep.

Luna set the breakfast table and gestured for him to sit down. "I made your favorite," she said, a mischievous glint in her eye.

Orpheus’s eyes lit up. "Pancakes?" he asked, his mouth already watering.

Luna nodded, a proud smile on her face. freewebnσvel.cѳm

"With maple syrup and fresh fruit," she added.

Orpheus sat down and dug into his breakfast, his eyes closed in appreciation.

"This is amazing," he said. "You’re the best cook in the world."

Luna blushed. "You’re too kind," she replied.

As they ate, they chatted about their plans for the day. They decided to spend the morning exploring the city, visiting some of the local attractions. In the afternoon, they would relax by the pool, enjoying the sunshine.

After breakfast, they got dressed and headed out. They spent the morning wandering through the bustling city streets, taking in the sights and sounds. They visited a historic museum, a beautiful park, and a lively market.

In the afternoon, they returned to the hotel and spent the rest of the day lounging by the pool. They swam, sunbathed, and enjoyed each other’s company. As the sun began to set, they ordered room service and enjoyed a romantic dinner on their balcony.

That night, as they lay in bed, Orpheus pulled Luna close.

"This has been the perfect vacation," he said. "I’m so glad we came here."

Luna smiled. "Me too," she replied. "I’ve had the best time."

They held each other tightly, their hearts filled with love and happiness. As they drifted off to sleep, they knew that their journey together had been filled with unforgettable memories. And they were excited to see what the future held for them.

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Nestled amidst the snow-capped mountains of the demon realm stood a once-majestic mansion, now fallen into disrepair. The Morningstar Mansion, once a symbol of power and grandeur, had been abandoned for countless years.

The mansion was enormous, occupying a vast expanse of land. Its walls, once adorned with intricate carvings and colorful frescoes, were now cracked and crumbling. The roof, once a masterpiece of architecture, was missing in places, allowing snow to drift inside.

Despite its dilapidated state, the mansion still exuded an air of grandeur. The windows, though fogged and broken, offered glimpses of the opulent interiors. The grand staircase, once a focal point of the mansion, was now covered in a thick layer of dust.

The grounds surrounding the mansion were equally impressive. A sprawling garden, once filled with vibrant flowers and exotic plants, was now overgrown with weeds and brambles. A cobblestone courtyard, once a place of gatherings and celebrations, was now deserted and silent.

The Morningstar Mansion, a testament to a bygone era, stood as a haunting reminder of the fallen dynasty. Its grandeur, once a source of pride and power, was now a symbol of decay and ruin.

Fifteen kilometers away from the dilapidated Morningstar Mansion, nestled amidst the snow-capped mountains, stood a far less grandiose structure. This was the new home of the once-mighty Morningstar family, now a fallen dynasty.

The mansion, though smaller than its former residence, was still impressive in its own right. It was a sturdy stone building with a thatched roof. The grounds were well-maintained, with a small garden and a vegetable patch.

Despite its modest size, the mansion was filled with memories. It was here that the Morningstar family had found refuge after the fall of their dynasty. They had rebuilt their lives, creating a new home and a new beginning.

The mansion was a symbol of hope and resilience, a testament to people spirit’s ability to endure hardship and rebuild. It was a far cry from the grandeur of the old mansion, but it was a place that held deep meaning for the Morningstar family.

Inside the smaller Morningstar mansion, a sense of anticipation filled the air. The family, though diminished in size, was preparing for the arrival of their young mistress, Luna.

Despite their reduced circumstances, the family members were working tirelessly to clean and restore the mansion. Demons of various races, their loyal servants, were also involved in the preparations. They scrubbed the floors, dusted the furniture, and tended to the garden.

The atmosphere was one of hope and excitement. The family had been waiting for Luna’s arrival for a long time, and they were eager to see her again. They hoped that her return would bring a new sense of purpose and hope to their lives.

As the days passed, the preparations intensified. The mansion was transformed, its once-dimmed rooms now filled with warmth and life. The family members, their hearts filled with anticipation, eagerly awaited Luna’s arrival.