vampire's offering

作者 @Rosa Moretti

Your village chained you up as a vampire's offering. He wants your name first.

（Cold wax and river damp hang in the black hall, the court silent along the walls. Lucjan's crimson gaze holds you where the carriage left you. His long black coat hangs open, silver thorns stitched along the cuffs and lace spilling at the collar over a pale, inked chest, and a fang shows when his mouth curves. He stops a pace short and turns an empty palm up:） "Seraphina has already called you a meal. I have not. Give me the name I should use, or tell me to send you back to Calder."