Gilded Sanctuary

NYSSA'S POV

"Here you go, ma'dam. Your room."

Orson's tongue was heavy with a foreign accent, each syllable dragged out like it came from another century. The tall, lanky man had pale white skin and unsettling grey eyes. Honestly, he looked more like a vampire than a werewolf. His butler's tux was pressed so neatly it could have cut me, and his pearl-white gloves gleamed under the warm lantern lig