It has begun. lol
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Monday, 13 January 2014, 5:10 PM.
There was a certain degree of difficulty planning the conference on such short notice, but she appreciated that in such spontaneous implementation the event seemed even more so as a prestigious affair.
Her delight in this fact was not one of divine vanity, though she would argue the merits of her lineage against any other, and she half expected she would be forced to do so this very evening. Alas she was happy to take advantage of her stereotype. Naamah preferred "archetype," but the results was the same. She found that by making cunning use of others expectations of her flamboyant behavior, she was able to lull them regarding the ways in which she subtly strayed from such convention. If the spotlight of Jezebel allowed the candlelight plots of Naamah to flicker unnoticed, then The Circle conventions could be very valuable to her.
After all, who would imagine that a Lady taking pleasure in the sumptuousness of the evening would really have an ulterior motive regarding the guest-list? Naamah was not so dim as to fail to realize that there would be some who would suspect such underhanded play, but there was a great difference in suspicions and definitive proof. Naamah enjoyed providing the room for plenty of the former, but opportunity for others to find precious little of the latter.
And lust? Lust was an easy sell. Most mortals were very young, less than fifty years old, and these were often still rambunctious in their minds. Their physiology would not always react as Naamah wished, or cooperate as these mortals often desired, or thought they desired, but their feeble brains were still wired for the copulation important to their lot. Thus they were often easy marks for the seductress.
Out of the current attendants only four had caught her attention thus far, one was a titanic reptilian monster far too large to join the rest of the group directly. The Countess makes converse with this one directly first and foremost. "Why hello Mr Goliath is it not? Would you permit me to use a bit of my magic on you. You will shrink down to a more appropriate size for the duration of the event. And I promise to reverse the effects after the event, or sooner if you deem it necessary?"
Next Naamah glances at the refined gentlemen with golden locks and piercing blue eyes, his figure was liken to that of Michelangelo's "David." He wore black dress attire and was supping his wiles away on a glass of 1936 Richebourg. Her nose was never wrong when it comes to the scent of vintages that she had familiarity with. "1936... Such a lovely year... I won a great deal of money at the Kentucky Derby that year on Bold Venture." she smiles at the gentlemen with a warmth that she did not choose to show to everyone she encountered, a genuine softness.
After this exchange Naamah decides to relocate herself closer to this gentleman in order to converse with him in a more intimate setting, but not before greeting her other guests. She notices Sandra Williams, Mrs Williams was up to some shenanigans and the Countess found it amusing that anyone thought it possible to sneak anything past her supernatural senses. Naamah smiles and draws no attention to the woman's little charade, she wanted to keep the room calm and not cause any unnecessary embarrassment. "And you must be Ms Sandra Williams, it is lovely to make your acquaintance." the hostess says as she offers Sandra a welcoming handshake.
Lastly there is a shift of emotion in the room as Naamah notices the fourth and final guest that had shown to the little soiree. She recognized him immediately and was taken back for a moment with a feeling of unexpected pleasure filling her senses. "Lu." she says with the loving tone of caring sister. "I was not expecting to see you here. How have you been my darling Lu." She speaks to him soft and sweet as she embraces him with a hug. "You have never come to any of my parties, why come to this one?"
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