The Lord Who Mistaken for a Stray

Summary

As I was about to leave The Crimson Curtain, my brother Corvus's elite vampire club, a woman who claimed to be the manager stopped me.

"Ma'am, you just helped yourself to a priceless vial of Elder's Blood. You have to pay."

I looked at the unfamiliar face, sensing the weak blood of a lesser vampire.

She must be a fledgling, I thought, new to the club and unaware of who I was. "Your boss approved it," I said flatly. "Take it up with him."

But the woman just sneered at me. "Plenty of women try to get close to our boss. If every one of you took what you wanted, how would we stay in business?"