Warren was kept busy as a son of a pure blooded mother like Venetia, who had a good amount of connections with the high-class vampires. Complying to Warren's request, Heidi behaved like the doll she was supposed to, smiling and greeting the people. There were times when people made her uneasy, not just the men but also the women. The women held a low value to the humans and they didn't hide it and the men spent more time pressing their lips on her hand even with their partners next to them. At a certain point, Warren had thankfully come to her rescue by making her hold a glass of wine.
From where she stood she could see the slaves that were lined towards the wall, who had their heads bowed and eyes casted down on the floor. Looking around, her eyes caught sight of Nicholas with a group of people who had surrounded him, listening to whatever tale he was spinning with a lady next to him.
