Toreador

[Roland Gilliad]

*He chuckled*

Dont Throw that at me Trent. I know very well That you didnt want to run into me. and Simply because he has an odd talent at giving you the perfect cover to escape with his usual antics..

*his eyes glinted gently*

But I dont blame you trent. Not many wish to see much of me...by the way, when WERE You intending to present her to me?

 

[Ravenloft]

Trent:

"My Prince... I was going to present her to you the moment she was ready to recite the traditions to you... As per your laws... We have broken none of them... Will you now, your highness, please return my servant to me?" Trent did his best to not show his fear, but it was slipping through the cracks of his voice.

 

[LipstickKitten]

Serina Innocente

Serina watched the two men, her fear building, trying her best to appear calm. Her hands rested on Trent's back, her eyes darting from Trent to the Prince, to Rene, back to Trent.

She didn't understand everything that was going on, only that she was the focus of the conversation and it frightened her to think of the power the Prince held. What could he do with her? with Trent? with Rene?

She knew her life as she had known it was gone, that she had to focus on her new life. But how would the Prince affect that? She began to tremble in spite of her resolve to remain calm. The Prince's eyes caught her movement and bore deep into her own, increasing the fear that was overwhelming her.

 

[Ravenloft]

Trent:

They had been let pass from the night club, Rene' drove them back to Trents mansion as the wee hours of night ascended. Trent was quiet, seemingly in thought, but when they arived back at his mansion, he took Serina by the hand and helped her from the car, flashing her a kind smile. "The day's nearly come, we must slumber soon dearest Serina... But first, tell me, how do you feel?" He asked, showing real concern as he led her to his master bedroom.

 

[LipstickKitten]

Serina Innocente

Serina looked up into Trent's face, the comforting feeling returning as she looped her arm into his. Then her face clouded as she recalled the evening.

"Well, I must admit that finding Elspeth was quite a pleasant surprise. I had no idea that a ... bonding like that could happen."

She looked up at him again, her brows furrowed.

"That's not the right word, but it's the best I can come up with. Then, as we were leaving and The Prince stopped us, I was so frightened. His eyes bore into me as if he could read my thoughts. He can't do that, can he?"

 

[Ravenloft]

Trent:

"Yes, we will need to invite sweet little Elspeth over soon my dear, you must have enjoyed her?" Trent said, the hint of lust in his voice. Then he turned to the subject of the Prince, his expression darkening. "The prince... He enjoys poking his nose into my buisness... I am not sure my dear, he very likely COULD read our minds... No one knows what all he can do... Oh, don't worry about him, my love..." Trent sighed as he took Serina gently into his arms, to soothe her fears.

 

[LipstickKitten]

Serina Innocente

She snuggled into Trent's arms trying to escape from the fear that had a hold on her.

"But, Trent, his look was so...possessive. What kind of power does he truly have over me?"

She buried her head into his chest, the fear causing her to tremble.

 

[Ravenloft]

Trent:

"Shh, sweet love, shh... The morning hour is nigh, come, we must rest soon..." Trent whispered as he ran his fingers through Serina's hair.

 

[LipstickKitten]

Serina Innocente

She sighed into his arms and allowed him to maneuver her to his chamber. She didn't know quite what to expect but felt safe in his arms, his caresses lifting her mood.

 

[Ravenloft]

Trent:

"There now... Feel the ache for rest, my love? The dawn will bring that to you every morning..." He explained, as he seemed to fight his own sudden surge of fatigue. "It's best to obey it, just as the first pangs of your hunger..." Trent settled Serina tenderly in her bed, kissing her brow, then her hand, then he drew a black silk blanket over her, up to her breasts. Looking down, he smiled, then he fixed her with a gaze. "You are an angel..." He whispered as he stroked her cheek, then she slipped into death like slumber. He followed not more then a minute after...

 

[crysede]

Hi all, I'm just letting people in threads with Ravenloft know that he's lost his ISP (He doesn't know for how long).