Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200326185554/@comment-28358106-20200327045603

Aleric...there was a name Dorian hadn't counted on hearing. While he showed no outward signs, his mind raced. The odds of this meeting turning into something he couldn't get out of grew exponentially in his mind. The previous lord had been a murderous bastard, but at least everyone knew where he stood. It was usually atop a pile of corpses.

This new one, though...sometimes, better the devil you know.

And this woman. Already Dorian knew that the advisor in front of him would be a cold fish. Vampires usually were. He didn't relish the thought of working for them, but he disliked the idea of having to take ao long to win her confidence if he had to.

He lit up as Kelthia walked in.

"Why yes, there is, madame." His tone is congenial and earnest. "I would like nothing more than to take in your enchanting scent as you lay your head upon my lap."

He beckons, smiling.