#shadow.event

While Sage wasn’t necessarily what you’d call a party animal, she was known to attend any event that might afford her with some opportunity to curry social standing. “The drinks are good, at least... but isn’t this all just a bit ostentatious? Seems a bit like an excuse to show off how much money they can spend,” she chuckled with amusement.

“Shhh, don’t tell. I'm hiding from the fae leaders.” Lennox was almost always down to talk business and future plans for the city, but after a few drinks, it seemed like a bad idea to start chatting with the fae. “I don’t want to wake up tomorrow and realize I’ve made a promise I can’t fulfill.”

Yvette is exstactic to be attending tonight’s party, and she’s even happier to be accompanying Jacques Dubois to tonight’s event as the Parisan vampire’s date. The young fae feels every bit like royalty in her elegant lilac gown with it’s sheer, lace bodice and floral detailing. She has styled her dress with a pair of beautiful silver heels and glittering earrings, letting her marigold hair fall down her back in soft, golden waves. 

Her outfit for the evening is sleek and chic. Ashton adamantly refused to wear a dress for the occasion, and instead opted for a neutral, brown pantsuit and with a black bandeau. It’s her intention to blend in with the crowd tonight, so her jewelry and makeup are kept minimal, and her dark brown locks fall down her back in loose waves. 

A big wig in the city, who is rumored to be a member of the Silent Council, recently finished renovating their mansion. To celebrate (and to get a good look at all the people in town), they’re throwing an upscale party. Everyone in the city is invited, and it will be a great opportunity to meet everyone in town...and maybe dig up a little dirt on all the influential potential political players! There will be an open bar, a live band, and plenty of room for dancing if shmoozing isn’t your thing. Dates are optional and no one is expected to leave with the person they came with. So dress your best, and get ready to party!

“It’s beautiful out here,” the Parisian murmured softly as her wings stilled so she could shift her weight to her feet. Yvette heels clicked softly against the stone path as she finally approached him. Her petite body still thrummed with the afterglow of their rendezvous earlier in the evening -- when they had snuck away to one of the many empty rooms in the mansion to be alone while the party went on. “Have you hit your socializing quota for the evening?” She asked, teasing the vampire gently as a warm grin tugged at the corners of her lips. 

When news of the party had reached the fae’s ears, Yvette had immediately insisted that Candy come over so they could get ready together. And the sprite of a fae was as persistent as she was bubbly, so there was no way the succubus could get herself out of quality time with the blonde. “Okay, are we feeling silver or pink?” Yvette called from her walk-in closet before appearing moments later with two sets of heels in her hands.