"Where do you think you're off to, hnn?" Her voice calls out to you, sweet and melodic; tempting you to turn around. She descends the stairs like a temptress, eyes narrowing at you before she reaches out and slams the door shut right in front of you.

"I have made myself perfectly clear, darling. You are not to leave this mansion lest I say so," sharp fangs glint when she smiles; her hand reaching up to push aside her hair.

"Now, shall we be on our way?"