Victoria sat near the bar wearing a white corset with black scroll-work designs covering the front and a tight black skirt. Her ever-present servant was standing back by the private room she had reserved and she could feel his presence buzzing in the back of her mind, while her wasp buzzed in contentment. In the back room waited two of her herd. She had played with them earlier as a reward for their presence this evening.
The club was fairly quiet and it was getting on in the evening so people were clearing out, but still plenty of time before dawn. While she waited for Wilhelm, Victoria ran through the evening in her head wondering how things were going to work out and what would be her best approach.