As the sun set, light spilled through the windows, illuminating the living room in soft orange hues. Louis was reclining in his favorite armchair, looking particularly moody, when the door opened and his sister stepped inside. She had arrived home earlier than expected, not having anticipated that the sun would be setting so soon.

Louis was immediately on alert. He knew she was completely oblivious to the fact that both him and Lestat were vampires, and that Lestat was cold hearted killer.