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.
Eternity
The VooDoo Room
The Witchery
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.
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.
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.
Ah, so he was willing to tease her. The shrug that the vampire offered her was met with a chuckle from the Were girl, clearly amused by the entire situation. His inability â€" or rather, unwillingness â€" to compliment her was hardly a turn off. Instead, the woman was only more excited to press her fingertips against his skin, attempting to draw out those compliments if it was the last thing she did. If he was hard to get, if he was a challenge, Edie would rise up to meet it. Or at least, that's what she would reassure herself as she continued her pursuit of him. That he didn't like dancing... now that was more interesting to the Were girl. She was content to tease him, to attempt to get him to change his mind. Though, it seemed as though he was decidedly firm in his stance on the subject, his voice offering her the possibility of other alternatives, ones that Edie was more than willing to explore.
It was her mention of his species that seemed to draw him out. She grinned up at the man, happy to present him with her name, and equally pleased when his was offered back to her in return. The young girl had never been with a vampire before, never even desired it, and yet it was that boredom that had plagued her into coming to the bar that she couldn't quite deny herself the entertainment she would find in the vampire for the evening. He was handsome, after all, and his blatant refusal to show an interest in her only encouraged her. After all, she hadn't given up on Frost, had she? She'd just stepped back to walk away from the man when his hand was placed in hers, and a playful grin lit up her face. "Sebastian then," She commented, her fingers clenching around the man's as she took another step back, this time pulling him along to the dance floor.
The club was certainly plagued with the type of people that Edie thrived in. The beat of the music was enough to hype up the young were, the girl flourishing in the crowded space as she pulled her partner in with her. "Let me guess, Sebastian," She said over the beat of the music as she drew herself in to him, her body moving fluidly with his. "Back in your day, people waltzed?" It was a small tease, the woman having no idea how old the man truly was. For all she knew, he could be twenty-five or five-hundred years old, the ageless man looking much the same age as herself. As she moved to the beat of the music, Edie's grin flashed up to look at the man. "So, Sebastian, if you don't dance, why come to clubs?"
Edith Graham