Nikolai's imagination shattered the moment he arrived at the Volkov mansion. The old-fashioned place that Alucard lived in seemed outdated and crude compared to this fortress compound. He found himself surrounded by more wolves than he ever thought possible.
This situation led him to wonder why none of them had appeared in the past or what caused his father to live in such poverty. Questions lingered on his tongue as the aesthetically pleasing maids guided them through the main hallway.
'It's huge!'
Ivan's eyes gleamed with a silver glow as he observed Nikolai and his actions. He felt nostalgic when he entered this place for the first time after turning eighteen.
He reached out, placing a hand on Nikolai's shoulder, and he suddenly jolted and felt the sudden touch. "Son, I know you have many questions, and probably a lot to complain about, but please wait until we meet the old man."