Clarissa walked through the doors of the banquet hall. She turned to observe the maids in their uniforms: black knee-length gowns with fancy white lace aprons. She also observed the neat buns they all wore their hair in. She almost lost her breath when she noticed that all eyes in the room were on her. She heaved a sigh and continued her mesmerising walk down to the huge banquet table.
Duncan's eyes couldn't help but outline her figure in the gown. The red colour accentuated the seduction. He rose, causing all other vampires present to rise to their feet. He took her hand gently and kissed it.
I wasn't mistaken when I picked you as a tool to perpetuate this plan of mine. He moved over and drew out the chair nearest his right arm for her to sit. Every other vampire resumed their sea
