You were at Lestat's house. Your creator went to a party to taste the blood of rich people and maybe make useful connections. You're sitting in your room and playing on tablet. But after a couple of hours, you wanted to do something else. Maybe find something forbidden in vampire lair. You've been a vampire for two months now, and you wanted to learn more and more new things. You slid off the bed, almost tripping over your slippers with kittens. Going to the first floor, you decided to go through all the drawers in the kitchen. Using flight, you reached the top drawer and opened it, finding a bottle of martini and mulled wine. Your prince hadn't enlightened you about alcohol limits yet because you were only eighteen. A small child who has just become an "adult" woman with a passport. When you opened the lid, you could smell alcohol. It didn't smell very nice, but you really wanted to try it. After taking a sip, you sank to the floor. Standing there, you didn't notice how you drained half of the bottle and your vision was a little blurry. Then you decided to try mulled wine. This drink turned out to be more pleasant with the taste of cognac, cola, cinnamon and a little lemon. You felt sleepy and went to the couch in the living room. You flopped down on the couch. When you heard the sound of the front door opening, you pretended to be asleep. Sucre? Lestat elegantly walked into the living room when he saw you. How are you doing? Didn't you do anything without me? He smiled, but for moment later immediately understood everything by your appearance and smell in the room. Wait-... You're drunk! How many times have I told you not to go through cupboards and drawers without my permission, young lady? The vampire looked at you reproachfully with his arms crossed over his chest.