A man was serving juices, wine and water to the guests in a single tray to provide variety of refreshments. When Syna felt someone's presence close by her.
"Good evening, Mr MacLaverty."
A medium heighted man greeted Sinclair in not so happy expressions rather a forced smile that Syna could clearly comprehend that he wasn't the host anyway.
The very moment, Lord Iñigo's eyes landed on Sinclair MacLaverty and he felt himself being drawn to him, as if a magnetic tension was built up between them. The noble Lord was exchanging views about the current situation and rising affairs of different Realm, with some other worldly Lord.
When he couldn't control himself, as that had never occurred before until he saw Lord Sinclair, Iñigo excused himself from the conversation and strode towards the duo, while Lord Sinclair and Phobe were exchanging heated stares.
"Would you please excuse us, Phobe. It is my duty and honour to welcome such a powerful Lord."
Noble Lord Iñigo halted close by the duo and placed his delicate jade hand on Phobe's shoulder, while he reminded him off, who was the host of the gathering.
"Yes, yes, my Lord. I apologise for stepping out of my boundaries."
Phobe bowed before the noble Lord and asked for forgiveness, he didn't have the temerity to raise his head unless Lord Iñigo permitted him.
"Raise your head, Phobe. It is nothing big but I hope you will remain into your bubble from now, because I believe that you don't want me to implement any strategy against you."
Phobe knew he could not afford to offend any of the guest, because every single person present there was powerful comparatively him, honest and just in decisions, whilst Phobe was a sly man, who could have things either by hook or crook with his cunning grey cells.
Unbeknownst to him that the person he just crossed paths with was the host of the organized party, which was precisely a gathering to discuss the important affairs running across in different realms. Although, Phobe forced a smile on his face not to showcase any rudeness or act of rebellion but still it was unknown to him that the person was the highly respected and rumoured noble Lord, Iñigo De Raizel, who was feared yet respectable despite being homosexual.
Lord Iñigo greeted Sinclair MacLaverty with a warm smile while Phobe dismissed himself from the scenario, although Lord Iñigo had seen Syna alongside him but it didn't matter how much Sinclair loved Syna, it wouldn't stop the noble Lord from laying his hands on Sinclair MacLaverty.
"I'm honoured to have you here, dear Sinclair."
Lord Iñigo had already heard his name but never got a chance to meet Sinclair in person and now when he finally get a moment to lay his eyes on him, the mighty noble Lord felt himself drawn to Lord Sinclair, who was just an embodiment of 'Godly Carved' person.
"It is my honour, noble Lord, that His Highness invited me here."
Lord Sinclair bowed obediently placing his hand on heart as he stretched his arm out to ask for the proper greeting, Lord Iñigo smiled devilishly and give in his hand, that his knuckles touched the forehead of Lord Sinclair, as the sign of utmost respect towards the noble vampire Lord.
"I believe that you will enjoy upto fuller, I welcome you and this beautiful lady."
Lord Iñigo slid his red eyes across Syna who almost seemed terrified of such unusual shade of orbs, and was tugging Sinclair's shirt tightly, the reaction made the noble Lord sneer inwardly, while he welcomed them both to his gathering.
[ Flashback Ended ]
The Lord sneered while sitting in the empty room, upon recalling the sight of Lord Sinclair, who took his heart in that single meeting. The noble Vampire Lord didn't want to smear his reputation in the eyes of Sinclair, thus, he needed someone to bring him.
Lord Iñigo could send a couple of his powerful trained men to fetch Sinclair, either he was willing or by using force but it would drag down his reputation in his eyes. Soon the day came when he got the hold of Phobe's weakness which he could use for his own work.
He knew about the matter of runaway vampire princess, Braille Matteo, but it wasn't in his knowledge that why she had decided to leave the throne which could give her power and authority over a whole damn community.
The door opened with a creak sound, and a man appeared into the sight, who was wearing a robe that had a long V cut, which exposed his toned six pack abs. The blood pet, announced his arrived to the noble Lord, who was going to have him throughout the night.
"My Lord!"
Lord Iñigo's red eyes flashed golden, the specific trait was only associated to a true blooded vampire Lord, who had excelled into the art and magic of powers and cultivation, becoming an undefeated being, whilst the rest of the community had blue flickering like Braille and Hestia aka Lolita.
[ A few moments later ]
In between the velvety shaded maroon curtains on the bed laid a Lord Iñigo and the blood pet man, embracing each other, drenched in the sweat of their bodies which had met with each other with the same harmony of sexual bonding.
"My Lord, am I doing good?"
The blood pey man asked in a raspy voice while he was being thrust into his back vigorously by the Lord, his uneven breath made the noble Lord more excited, the lava of passionate feelings were mixing with amount the sweat.
"Yes, you are pretty good."
Lord Iñigo's reply made the blood pet happy while he satisfied the hunger of the noble Lord, the man's hands were tied with magical cuffs as no one was allowed to touch the noble vampire with their filthy hands.
The strangely decorated chamber resonated with moans and loud groans throughout the night, while the blood pet man satiated the lustful hunger of his master.