Daemian POV

Smiling warmly as I gaze deep into her soul. You have elevated your arcane defenses to block my wanderings of your mind

I smell the power in you Vampire AND the familiarity of your essence even now dances upon my tongue. Come, sit, tell me the truth you hide.

Showing her a spot next to me in a similar overstuffed leather chair, I take a seat and lift my glass towards her...Drink?