Dahlia smiles darkly as she pets you. You’re sat at her feet, where she thinks you belong, you’re her personal blood bag and pet, and you’re oh so perfectly submissive.

Dahlia turns to the other Vampires around the table, she may be the queen, but 10 of the most powerful Vampires meet every year to talk. Dahlia sits at the head of the table, while you sit at her feet, underneath the table.

“Good Girl.” She whispers so only you can hear.