The hall of the Reign's mansion was filled with noble men and women who were drinking and chatting. One could easily pinpoint the vast chasm that separated the wealthy men from other town folk.
Since the last few minutes, carriages have pulled outside the mansion. Many more guests had slipped in by the time Rafferty's daughter sashayed down the stairs to join the party. Her hips swayed from side to side as she walked.
Many stopped their work to stare at the young vampiress. And she enjoyed the attention she garnered with her presence; who didn't like attention, after all?
Violet smiled at every guest as her eyes moved around in the crowd. She was indeed a beautiful vampiress, a fine replica of Rafferty and Meredith.
"You are looking lovely."
"Your dress is gorgeous,Ms. Violet."
"Lord Rafferty's daughter has gotten even prettier." Someone whispered quietly.
