Sigrid and Evelyn had arrived on the second day, having flown over from Sweden using the Arvedel private jet as soon as they could. They were brought before the hotel by an unmarked black Mercedes sedan, its rear windows darkened so nobody could see who was in the back. Sigrid got out of the car and took in the hotel, immediately noting that there was something off about it, though she couldnt tell what. She walked up to the front door without saying a word, positive that Evelyn had not only grabbed their suitcases, but was now closely following her in her shadow. The black car, meanwhile, drove off, ready whenever Sigrid would have need of him again.<br/><br/>The white haired servant girl gave Sigrid a courteous bow and offered Evelyn to take over the bags, as she would show them to their room. Sigrid was even more intrigued by the buildings interior, again sensing something was off about it. Their room was a simple hotel room, one like she had seen many times during her travels. There were two beds, separated by a nightstand. Now that wouldn't do, now would it?<b>"Evelyn, be a dear and move those beds together."</b>Sigrid cooed, her Swedish accent still very audible, though she had never taken the trouble of trying to get rid of it.<br/><br/>Sigrid had been around enough to go through a veritable host of servants, but Evelyn had to take the cake. It wasn't just her unwavering servitude towards her mistress, they were all bred like that, no it was the little minx's personality that made her stand out so much. She wasn't just a dull doll that did what she was told, no,  she possessed such a fiery spirit, she did everything in her own way. And then there was her delectable appearance, Sigrid had always been a lover of the female from and this girl pleased her mistress in every way she could even imagine.<br/><br/>Sigrid spend the majority of the coming week exploring the strange hotel, making sure she knew every room, hallway and corridor by heart. Just in case. Of course, more people started to show up over time, but Sigrid paid them no attention. Though she couldn't help but wonder if they were here for the same reason? The whole ordeal with the murder of a High Councilor had send a wave of unbelief through the vampire community, many had of course thought the High Council to be untouchable. However, Sigrid, and with that the majority of the high ranking Arvedel, saw this as an opportunity, rather than a threat. A dead High Councilor meant an open spot in the High Council, Sunneborn was bound to make a grab for this position. It was impossible to deny the unwavering loyalty the Arvedel had towards the High Council, but it didn't mean that the Clan didn't want to move up. But Sigrid wasn't here to talk about politics and she thought it wise not to bring this topic up.<br/><br/>The days had passed quickly and it was now only a few hours till the meeting. Sigrid was standing in front of the mirror, making sure her clothes - an expensive looking two piece business attire with a white undershirt - were properly straightened out. From the mirror Sigrid could also spot Evelyn and she took in that beautiful body without making it too apparent. It dawned on her that she hadn't had a snack in quite some time. She could've called for room service, but gods only know what kind of alley rat they would bring. No, Sigrid had a hankering for something of a much higher quality. With a widening grin, the tips of her fangs just peeking underneath her lips, her eyes momentarily flashed, turning the normally dark blue eyes grey for just a split second. Evelyn would notice her heartbeat increasing, as blood was pumped quickly through her body, as well as the beginning stages of arousal. Sigrid made sure the blood was guided towards all the sensitive areas. If there was one thing she had learned in her long time here, it was that human blood was so much more delicious if they were aroused. The increased heart rate, the added chemicals, not to mention the pleasurable embrace of two people intertwining. There was nothing in the world that could even come close to this delicacy, and Evelyn's was by far the best.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>