"Those garments are particularly stunning on you" The voice itself wasn't unpleasant, but the face of the drow it belonged to was certainly unfamiliar. This wasn't your drow

When all seemed lost you felt an arm went round your waist. Essek led you away casting the coldest look at drow you'd ever seen on him

As soon as the two of you were out of sight, he took your wine glass and drank what was left in it with a frown. You couldn't help the delighted smirk that began to appear on your lips.