Loch and Key

The private lounge is a small room compared to the rest of the place, about 30ft by 15ft in length with a dark, well polished persimmon wood table in the middle, covered with a dark blue cloth. At the far end, Jezebel, known to Feia as simply The Lady, sits in a chair, legs crossed and waiting. She's wearing what could only be a robe, made of a thin gossamer cloth, showing nearly every inch of her underneath. The only thing giving her any shred of modesty, seems to be drifting shadows, always shifting tantalizing, but never revealing her. "Welcome, Feia." She tells her, smiling slightly beneath her mask. "It is good to see that you came."