(Draven)
Draven let out a chuckle, then, "typical French lady. You are all the same. Don't get the answers you want you either dismiss others like they are nothing or you send in the thugs to try and beat them out of someone. Very well, you have a good day as well." With that he laid his head back and closed his eyes. There were worse places he could be chained.
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?Lady Jacqueline
Jacqueline continued to leave. She didn't engage anyone in the throes of a full-on temper tantrum or Vampires who like to act like children and it would appear this Draven fellow was the king of childishness and lack of accountability. He had spent the night attacking random civilians in the city not once but twice and for no apparent reason...thus he was lucky all he got was thugs, as he put it, beating up on him. If word had gotten back to The Prince of his deeds instead of her, this Draven fellow would be dead.? Furthermore, when he was asked if he was going to act in a civilized manner his response was no. So what exactly did he expect?? She had intended to introduce him to her Prince as a VIP but if he had no desire to actually be amiable, then her hands were tied and there was nothing left for anyone to say to him.
Besides, he was obviously a cad. He liked to assume things about others with no real bases behind the assumption and then take no accountability for how his action played into the situation. She bet he was one of those I turned my humanity off so that gives me cart blanche to be a ranging asshole vampires. She despised those types. Those types were dreadful bores and this Draven fellow was proving to be the same.? It amazed her that he really was considered the savior for the Americas. Who would ever put up with him? She definitely didn't know.?
He did manage to ruffle her usually unruffleable feather for her to turn to say. "I am not French and it is no wonder Anais ran from you. You are a terrible creature."? with that she turned and left. the door closing behind her.?
About an hour after she was gone,? the chains on his body released and the door that was on the far side of the room, the one that she went through opened. The door led to the outside and if he went through it he would find he was in the countryside. He would be in the middle of full lush green grass and trees and rolling green hills, the French Alps at his back. No civilization in sight. The room he was in was built into the mountainside.
exit Jacqueline.
