Chapter Seven-Dinner-(Night Two); London; 1846

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Lady Desmondra glided along the gothic double doors of The Shaking Blood Inn. She wore a black colored laced gown, black colored frilly sleeves across her arms, and black colored boots on her small feet.

          And she was wearing black colored lipstick were on her luscious mouth.

           "Come servants! It's 7:00 PM", she yelled.

           Thomas Gaines wore a black colored suit, black colored tie, black colored breeches, and black colored (polished) boots on his feet.

             Madeline wore a black colored girl's dress, black colored frilly sleeves, and black colored boots on her small feet.

                "Aye, M'Lady!", Thomas Gaines and Madeline said, as they followed the witch inside.

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The Devil's statues glared at them. Their forked tongues slithered out of their mouths. But they weren't real; they were never real.

                  The black colored gothic carpet was spread for the second night. Red colored flaming lamps illumed the stone walls to the left; to the right were a huge black colored Vampire clock. Two Vampire Guards armed with wicked looking swords in their clawed, right hands. Their sharp, bloody fangs could be seen in the moonlight...its evening glow hitting the glass windows...and creating an eerie ambience that caused everyone to shudder in fear.

                     The Vampires cast no shadow, as their arrived at the Inn at regular intervals.

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The group of three walked through the red colored curtain.

                   Suddenly Lady Vivica DeMaer arrived opened the curtains...and smiled. She wore a black colored gown, a red colored collar around her neck that was gushing blood. She black frilly sleeves were on her hands; her black colored boots glided along the foyer.

                    "Good evening M'Lady. I'm Lady Vivica DeMaer, the Owner. Welcome to The Shaking Blood Inn. Rooms are £1. Dinner is in The Dining Room in the other room. Please come with me", Lady Vivica DeMaer said.

                      "Yes M'Lady", Lady Dresmonda said. She,  and the two children, headed to their gothic black colored table and chairs, then sat down.

                       "Here's the menu. If you want to order please let me know", Lady Vivica DeMaer said. She waited.

                        "We'll have the pie, garlic bread, Blood Steaks, and vegetables. And Red Wine for me...and two Teas for the children", Lady Dresmonda said.

                          "Excellent choice M'Lady, children. There's a warm fireplace in the Loungeroom if you want to rest afterwards", Lady Vivica DeMaer said, "...Here's the keys to rooms 1 and 2", she said. And then she smiled, and glided away to greet the other guests.

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"Where are you, Henriq?", Count von Driscoll asked. He had a black colored suit on. He also was wearing black colored breeches, black colored boots, and a black colored watch on his right hand. Henriq, who was having sex with Severon, ignored his Master in room 4. He had been undressing his lover's red colored frilly evening gown, as her moans of pleasure filled the Inn.

              The Count opened Room 4.

               "HENRIQ! HOW DARE YOU SEDUCE A SERVANT GIRL IN THE INN. YOU BOTH SHALL BE PUNISHED!", the Count yelled.

                "MASTER! OH! SORRY, MASTER!", Henriq yelled, he bowed his head in shame. Severon blushed with embarrassment, as she covered her ample breasts with one of the now dirty black colored sheets.

                 "Now, you both have shamed me in front of high society people. You'll pay for the mess Henriq...and it'll be out of your wages", Claus von Driscoll said, as Lady Vivica DeMaer saw the scandal unfold.

                  "WHAT'S GOING ON HERE, CLAUS?", she yelled.

                   "MY deepest apologies M'Lady. My servant and his lover have...disgraced my name at the Inn...They'll pay for their...romantic affair", Claus von Driscoll said. And Henriq and Severon cried in shame, and grovelled at their Lord's feet.

                    "DO NOT STAIN MY POLISHED BOOTS, FOOLS! NOW, I'M GOING TO DINE...YOU TWO SHALL EAT IN THE SERVANT'S QUARTERS!", Claus von Driscoll said. And he stormed off towards The Dining Room, eager to forget the shock that came over his angry face, and sat down on the gothic seat, and ordered Blood Steak, Red Wine, and buttered bread...and vowed to enjoy his dinner, as dark thunder clouds boomed in the night sky, outside the Vampire Inn.

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