North

Within the Northern vicinity of the city, the wealthy gather behind meticulously trimmed hedges and high-class architecture. The pristine streets are paved with stone and the storefronts are brightly lit and inviting - for the right clientele. In the North, every establishment is eager to cater to the rich and the wealthy. Many such places are used to the sometimes peculiar requests of the otherworldly but here there is little that money cannot buy - whether it happens to be illegal or merely involves looking the other way. Vampires and Dark Hunters are often found upon these Northern streets, their long lives often contributing to their sizable wealth which allows them the luxuries that the North provides.

What You'll Find Here

Eternity
The VooDoo Room
The Witchery

Eternity

The newly opened Eternity is an expensive fine dining restaurant nestled high upon the hills of the North - providing it a breathtaking view of the city below. The award-winning chefs at Eternity collaborate directly with local farmers and producers to source the freshest ingredients for its ever-changing menu. The staff at Eternity pride themselves on serving each customer's unique dietary needs - from the vampiric to the mortal races. Reservations are strongly encouraged as Eternity is frequently booked to capacity.

The VooDoo Room

Located in the heart of the North, the Voodoo Room is the spirits lover's destination of choice in Sacrosanct. The Voodoo room is a craft cocktail bar that aims to provide an eclectic and exotic atmosphere. Nestled among the William Morris wallpaper, gold, and wood, you will find a new kind of neighborhood cocktail bar. One where hospitality and skill work in concert. With intoxicating liquors and a voodoo vibe, the Voodoo room will keep you coming back for more. Guided by the mantra of providing a one of a kind, high-end experience, the Voodoo Room's mixologists meet the highest standards with a fantastically themed selection of cocktails and specials.

The Witchery

Dark, Gothic, and thoroughly theatrical, the Witchery is a place to indulge yourself with it's lavish, theatrical suites. Whatever room you choose, you'll find glamor, indulgence, and luxury. From the Vestry to the Library and the Armory, the suites of the Witchery are nothing short of sensually romantic. A stay at the Witchery is not complete without dining in the rich baroque surroundings of the original oak-paneled hotel or among the elegant candle-lit charms of the Secret Garden. Whether you stay or dine, The Witchery is an unforgettably magical experience.

and if i claim to be a wise man


Posted on May 19, 2017 by Troy Marks
North

He had totally meant to surprise the man across from him so his gaze brightened expectantly when the man rose his brow and told him he neither owed him money nor did he want to sleep with him. He chuckled, fully amused already. Nothing could get him down on this night, not when he was going to be a father soon. He snorted when the man said he couldn't handle a night with him, one brow raising. He did love to banter. He leaned forward with confidence.

"Then you have only proven that you've never rolled in the sheets with the likes of me."

He winked teasingly before leaning back in his chair. As the bartender pours a glass of bourbon for the man across from him, he waved his hand for another shot of whiskey and nodded in appreciation as it was brought to him. His gaze lifted with surprise to the man when he said that he had a purpose of seeking him out then. So it wasn't just an elaborate joke to test the water and see if he was available? Guess his charms were wearing out then. Oh well. Good thing he was soon to be a married man. He tilted his head a little as if to tell the man "go on." The man offered up what he knew, Troy's jaw clenching when Sam was mentioned and how she had left town. No matter how long it took, he would probably never completely get over her but at least he had Amelia in his life now and a baby to think about. Sam may have been something to him but he never got the chance to fall for her. He would just always remember her as the girl who captured his interest and then walked away.

The man was looking at him expectantly, as if asking a question. Troy smirked, shrugging his shoulders as he took a sip of his whiskey.

"She was distraught. Her boyfriend got killed right in front of her. You know how grieving women can be, I'm sure."

His gaze averted to the table, his eyes distant as he thought about the last time he had seen her. She had been so heartbroken over her boyfriend but he remembered how she looked that day he was taking her to the pack. She almost looked happy again, like her old self. She was healing. He still didn't really get what happened. Why she decided to up and leave. His head snapped back up though when the man said that he was building another court. His brow raised in question. So he was recruiting fairies? Then he introduced himself and Troy scowled.

"Shadow Court? You know shadows resonate closely with darkness. Do you really want to toe that line?"

He didn't know if the man before him was an empathizer with dark fairies or what but he had to know these things before he made a decision. He had seen their ways and he wouldn't go down that path. He had worked too hard against it. He did wonder how the man already seemed to know his name though. Either he had spoken to someone who knew him or he had ways of getting his information. He was straight forward and to the point, Troy had to give him that. It didn't take him long at all to offer him a position in his new Court. He raised a brow in interest at the man's story of his old Court being destroyed. He didn't know how or why? Did that leave his new Court at risk for the same thing happening? After all, history not studied could be repeated so easily. He leaned forward.

"And what's to protect this newfound family from such unknown forces as before?"

At least this Andras said he didn't expect an answer right away. He definitely wasn't going to get one. Troy had others to think about now. His gaze sparked again in question when Andras mentioned his own family and he stiffened. He knew he had been talking about his soon to be father status with Dorian but who else would know? How had word gotten around so fast?

"You've done your research. Do you even know of my family consists of?"

He had to test his knowledge. After all, not many fairies would open their arms to a vampire. It was well known that fairy blood was like a drug to a vampire and though he trusted Amelia completely, he didn't expect other fairies to welcome her so quickly. This guy had some explaining to do. At least he was offering to let him ask questions because that was a definite. He had to know more, much more, before he gave any kind of decision.


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