The car circled around a fountain and stopped beside a two-story building with gray walls and blue glass, simple, elegant, with a hint of artistic flair.
Luke and Lilith got out of the car, and the pink Rolls-Royce circled halfway around the fountain and left through another exit.
In Luke's impression, art exhibitions are usually held in bustling downtown areas, or at least in conveniently located suburbs, to make it easy for guests to visit.
But here, it's a rather private estate, and Luke hadn't seen any other vehicles yet. He asked, "How many people will be at this exhibition?"
"That depends on how many people the host of the exhibition has invited, but the number probably won't be too many."
Luke and Lilith walked to the entrance of the gallery, where a suited attendant slightly bowed, "Miss Finn and this distinguished gentleman, welcome to the art exhibition. There are a few minutes left before the official start.
I can first take you to the lounge for a cup of coffee."
