"What's your name?" Lady Sabrina suddenly heard.
Mauve breath caught in her throat as she raised her head. Surely, her ears were deceiving her.
Lady Sabrina frowned slightly and then repeated, "What's your name?"
"Oh, I am sorry. Mauve, my name is Mauve." Her voice sounded unsteady. This was no surprise, she couldn't believe this was happening.
"I'm Sabrina," she said sweetly.
Mauve found herself smiling at her even though she was anxious as hell, "I know, Lady Sabrina."
Why was this vampire talking to her and smiling too? Mauve twisted her fingers under the table. Was there something she was missing?
Her eyes darted around as her brain wondered if this was a flight situation because there was no way she would win a fight.
"Oh, you do?" She smiled, revealing impeccable teeth. The arrangement was flawless. "Just Sabrina is fine and I can call you Mauve, right?"
