"You play a convincing role milady..." he chuckled lightly, his touch soft on the small of her back, "Let's go get a drink"
Valentine slipped his arm round her waist, dropping a small butterfly knife into her coat pocket. As they passed one of the secret service agents patrolling the grounds, he tipped his hat, smiling as he went.
As Djinn flashed the invitation, they passed the butlers and guards by the door.
The reception was grand, the room large enough to fit a regular house inside. There was a doorway on their right to the bar, and huge doors before them leading to the main hall.
Tyler threw his hat onto a neat pile of coats to their left and turned to Djinn.
"What do you wanna do first darlin'?" he asked sincerly, raising her hand to kiss it.
