In the center stood a well dressed man of just over six feet, his raven hair reached to his shoulders, his red eyes disguised by the chandelier that floated overhead. His clothing was made from the finest tailors, the ivory shirt was buttoned up to the very top, accompanied by a jet black tie and a vest to match, cut just below the chest area. The dinner jacket made up his upper half as it halted just above his waist, with a tail at the back. The pants covered the polished shoes and in his hand a gold pocket watch, its ticking the only noise heard in a room of silence.
The table was set for this evengings meal, all duties had been taking care of personally and the food was in the oven waiting to be cooked and served. The butler stood formally, his feet in perfect position, one arm behind his back as he looked down at the watch as it struck exactly 5:00PM. The crimson eyes looked towards the open doors and there was no arrival. "My my she is late"