Seraphine Bloodline Circle 2

Eve smiled as she gazed upon her beautiful black dress. The fabric was soft and flowed loosely, reaching just above her knees. The dress hugged her slender frame, accentuating her curves without being too tight. It possessed a simple yet elegant design, boasting a modest neckline and short sleeves.

"Are you certain this is appropriate?" she asked of Max who was standing not too far away from where she was.

"You look beautiful."

"But we are meeting the Lycan king for tea. I—" She was not that familiar with the customs of the Werewolves and Lycans, but she knew that in meeting a King or an Emperor, one should at least dress appropriately.

"This Empire is not as traditional as the others. It can be said that they are very… very open to new things," Max explained. He stood in front of her and affixed an amber brooch, resembling her eyes, onto her dress. "This suits you…"