The night embraced Dominion Sanctum like a plush velvet cloak. There was neither moon nor stars, just an endless darkness covering the cliffs, only broken by the soft glow of the estate,like a great heart pulsing slowly.
The infinity pool seemed to reach the very edge of the cliff, merging seamlessly with the void below. Its water glimmered in a gentle, otherworldly blue, lit by underwater lights that created soft ripples across the stone tiles.
Every gentle movement of the water cast playful shadows along the nearby glass railing. Tonight, a chill moved through the air, sweeping over the pool in long, measured breaths, stirring the surface into lazy ripples that twinkled under the night sky.
Arthur sat on the edge of the water, sleeves rolled up past his elbows, with his legs submerged in the warm water up to his knees, a stark contrast to the cool breeze brushing against him.
