She watched as the entertainment flaunted and danced on the stages. Lady Luna smiled as the main event started, she was surprised by this slaves audacity, she loved it. Luna tucked a piece of her long black hair back into her bun and blinked her bright red eyes. The man was sexy, and she wanted him for herself but she refrained from dragging him away to somewhere private for now she would enjoy the show. After the song and dance had ended and she saw him take some champagne, she laughed to herself and asked her old friend Guinevere if she could speak to him privately.<br/><br/>Luna stood on the balcony letting the moon illuminate her already pale skin. She wore a crimson red dress that showed almost her whole breasts, that was one of her favorites that she loved to flaunt. There was a long cut in the side of the dress that also showed off her long, pale legs. She stood and drank more of the blood contently and waited for him to come to her, her possibly knew slave.<br/><br/><br/>It was almost impossible to miss the Guinevere's special Distinguished Visitor who was standing along outside on the balcony. Just by the way she was standing, said it all. So this was Lady Luna, seeing that he was already in trouble as it was, the playful faery couldn't help but stir things up a little more. Instead of going straight to the vampiress outside in the red as he was instructed, Darrik veered of course and walked another to another less important VIP guest. Almost immediately his path was block by a very large stern looking male in black tuxedo and then Guinevere quickly seized him hold of him and pulled against the thin golden body chain that was the threaded through his nipple rings.<br/><br/>"Where are you going? The Lady Luna is waiting outside! " Guinevere hissed impatiently.<br/><br/>Darrik's nostrils flared ever so slightly as he did his best to mask the pain, "Oh, thank the goddess! I you wanted me to impress some Lord or someone important or something, please forgive me mistress, " he apologized half heartedly.<br/><br/>Guinevere glared daggers at him, gave the chain harsh tug urging him forward. The guard following close behind on his other side, making sure he didn't try any more foolish little stunts. From affair off, the mysterious Vampiress in the red dress didn't look so intimidating... Darrik had been around vampires for quite some time he just didn't see them like the average human might... that was until her gaze met his! Those smoldering hungry calculating red eyes sent a chill through him and his legs locked up! Every fiber in his body told him to run! to jump of the balcony and run away, but Guinevere gave him another sharp tug from his chain compelling him forward.<br/><br/>At last Darrik walked outside onto the the balcony, he couldn't help but shiver as the air was cool and crisp out and the only thing against his skin, was the silk ribbons around his wrist, the cold chains, and the skimpy silk boxes and his red collar.<br/><br/>Darrik shifted nervously as he approached Luna and then he smiled a secret amused closed lipped smile.  "Good evening, Lady Loon," he said, purposely getting the name wrong, but he smiled innocently, "Is that your real name or the name you adopted when you were turned... thats sort of something a fledgling would do," he mused out loud as he untangled a ribbon from his write wrist and offered her his bare write...<br/><br/>"Care for a drink?" he asked smiling innocently up at the vampiress, he was curious as to how serious the vampiress was about buying him and even more so about what he could get away with, as he loved bending the rules.