The ballroom glitters with soft warm glow coming from illuminating flowers that light the woodsy room. Vines cover the walls and the furniture are made from different kinds of wood. The palace of the elves has this nature feel. As if they are outside without being in the forest. The king of the elves, King Gantar, is hosting a ball for all magical creatures. Light and dark. Everyone from elves and fairies to gnomes, dwarfs, and centaurs.

And vampires.

King Godfrey Crowley attends this ball by himself. Dressed in a fitted black suit with silver embellishments. His silvered brown hair neatly swept back. Silver rings adorn his hands and a silver crown with red jewels is placed neatly on his head. He holds a glass goblet of wine in his hand. Which he sips as he observes the partygoers. Enjoying the sweet yet tart taste of the red liquid. As much as he wishes it would be a different red liquid. The partygoers seem to be avoiding him. Which, he is used to by now. For the magical beings believe him to be wicked.

A scent unlike any other reached his nostrils. One that fills senses and consumes him. But he must remain calm and collected in public. His eyes turn to see who could possibly smell so… delicious.