[center][img]https://pm1.narvii.com/7326/4bcdad8809f11537498247ffbda1ffee13f39cf1r1-564-731v2_00.jpg[/img][/center]
[center][color=#7D5CB3][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/250502/7afba194a398537d549ff6fec302efa3.png[/img][/color][/center]
[center][color=black][sup]____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________[/sup][/color][/center]
[center][color=#6A492E][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Eclipse • [color=#CAA276][b]Time:[/b][/color] Night[/center]
[center][color=#CAA276][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] [@Tae] • [color=#6A492E][b]Mentions:[/b][/color] [@princess] [/center]
[center][color=black][sup]____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________[/sup][/color][/center]

Volfango was standing up as he slipped on his shirt purposefully leaving the buttons undone. Truly he was only putting it on so he didn't lose it. The thread count of this particular article was pleasing to his skin, though it was slick with sweat at the moment. Speaking of slick, the booth was thoroughly ruined. [color=CAA276][i]Grazie[/i][/color]. Volfango had to thank the object's valiant service. His glamour that had displayed the cosmos on the ceiling of the establishment fading from the other patrons.

He was feeling invigorated by this particular conquest. No. Volfango did not enjoy the taste of the word in this instance. A dance was perhaps a more apt description. A difference that came close to reigniting his passions once from its recent memory. His golden eyes drank in the form of the one responsible for his good mood and came slinking back to the booth. He pressed a hand into the back of the booth and leaned in, holding his head close to hers. [color=CAA276]"Caro mia..."[/color] The words rumbled deep in his throat. [color=CAA276]"...was Volfango to your liking?"[/color] He spoke with confidence, already anticipating the answer. [color=CAA276]"For you were everything Volfango could dream of."[/color] He accompanied his statement by lowering his lips against side of her neck.

Volfango did not stay long enough to make a mark, pulling back soon after, but his eyes did not leave hers. [color=CAA276]"Volfango would love to find out what other trouble there is to make with you."[/color] He could barely fathom the mischief they two of them could throw together, but he was determined to find out. 

He shifted to look outwards into the club, seeking out those who had the greatest potential for an unforgettable experience. The crowd blended together now that it lacked his precious [i]bellisma ninfa[/i]. Everything he saw felt like a let down now that he found someone so wild and free. A far cry from the gilded cage being a child of the Court brought. Estranged as he was from his father, the man still held a golden leash around his neck and all he would have do is pull.

Then he saw it. A flash of gold and flicker of silver. Colors that seemed to mute all others in the space around them. Volfango might not be able to speak lies, but he also refused to lie to himself. The woman had captured his attention nearly the second he had spotted her. Were it not for Lys, he had no doubt she would be the subject of his passions for the night. However, at the moment he was feeling like one does going to the grocery store after eating a full course meal.

[color=CAA276]"Caro mia, care to join Volfango for some more entertainment?"[/color] His golden eyes flicked between Lys and Angel, plainly showing his intentions. The night had only begun and there was far more he wished to experience with the mysterious woman.