The grand ball room was decorated in the most beautiful art, from the chandeliers to floating lights. It gave a hauntingly charming glow to the guests of the grand ball, sparkling down on their fangs and ruby red eyes.

The orchestra always seemed to be on repeat, playing beautiful pieces from the piano to the string instruments, it seemed like the music kept everything in order, in moving. Like the wind dancing in the leaves. Busy bodies moved about, tall glasses of wine and blood daintily held in the tips of their fingers as they chatted and gossiped the night away. For a ball room filled with cold blooded killers, it was a rather warm October night, guests winding in and out of private rooms, stuffing their faces full of wine, cheese and hams.

You stood tall, confidence washed over your body like a cold shower. Beside was the red headed vampire, a good friend of yours. Lady Alara. Dressed in a beautiful white mermaid dress, it curved in all the right places but it showed off her dominance and power. Pearls of all the sort decorated her neck and arms, silky white gloves reached her elbows.

"In a room full of vampires, you my friend have the strongest scent." She'd tease with a pointy grin.

"It might of been silly to invite you along, but.. I like the attention it brings to my House. Stay close, my friend. The people here have teeth and you," She'd pause, a flickered gaze to your neck.

"Have a neck."