Lord Silvermoon takes notice

You walk though the lords and ladies. Several of the men stare as you pass by with your tray of appetizers. You don't blame them, your red dress hugs your curves and displays your breasts quite pleasingly.

It is at that moment that a man pinches your ass. You moan slightly, but hold back. You turn to see a handsome man in a purple velvet doublet. His hair has gone silver with age and is obviously older than he appears.

You mouth to protest, but hold back. He grabs your waist and pulls you close.

"Good choice," he says, "I am the lord of this manor."

Had he found you out, you ask yourself. But he motions up stairs.

"Your beauty is wasted as a waitress," he continues. "Meet me in the guest room upstairs. Farthest end of the east hall."

With that he lets you go and continues to talk with other noble men and women. His wife is no where to be seen as you walk towards the east hall.