To be found

I am placing this writing in teen. It has inappropriate scenes.

He was a dapper gentleman and was fascinating to me. His hair fell neatly and yet messily across his left eye but his right glowed a vivid gold, testament of his power and gifts. 

"It is a pleasure to meet you, Miss Analia." He grinned, exposing his canine teeth which were longer than peoples and even his own kind.

"The pleasure is mine, Lord Desay." I smiled and Master slid in front of me as if to hide me. I peaked out from behind his back and listened to them speak in Elshay, a tongue I have yet to learn. 

Author's Note

Unfinished