((You are a minor aristocrat visiting the castle of the mistress of darkness, and loathing. (You're a magical creature, pick whichever you want to be) It's a ball, some party being held by the vampire queen. There are many other magical creatures here, anything from pixies to dragons in their human forms are dancing, eating, talking, etc.)) You bow after dancing with a fey-princess and return to your table to get a quick meal. Once you sit down, a cold hand falls on your shoulder. "Hello, dear. I wanted to ask you for a favor." You turn, seeing the pale, beautiful face of the vampire queen.