Though the night had carried on for hours, it did not stop the grand party that took place in the higher levelled cities of the underworld, lights shone through the darkness for miles as grand music echoed through the higher levels and murmured on the lower levels. It was a party to celebrate the marriage between two noble families, Lady Gabriel and Sir Thalmorr two casts of nobility that have been arranged for a while. Even though fully blooded vampires they still gave respect to the higher casts of the line one of them being Rizel's family.<br/><br/>The young male simply stood to the side as the dances continued, three high seated chairs placed on the far side of the grand hall, the middle occupied by Rizel's father, a smile covered his red lips that were decorated with the ruby liquid of a human that had been harvested for a while, such a poor taste and quality of fresh blood though it never really bothered him, the night carried on and still Rizel sat bordley, well dressed with his eyes fixed on the dancing couples a few young girls were held in the comfortable arms of lately aged twenty year olds, though no one hardly aged and even more died. As glamour filled the room there were always dark and dirty secrets, assassination plots and back street dealings that would send a family crashing down into oblivion.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"> Hmph...I need some air...</span>The young male left the hail dodging others left to right as they noticed and respectfully lowered thier heads as he passed silently saying his name in the cracks of thier mind<span style="font-style: italic"> Good evening master Rizel</span>it was the modern age and yet the higher class treat it like a millennia ago. A few minutes passed and Rizel was on the balcony looking out towards the vast city, how it thrived over the years.<span style="font-style: italic"> Something must happen....I beg it to be so...</span>