After weeks of putting off my concerts I finally managed to get Jace to come to with me to Earth. When we stepped through the portal in Paris his eyes were wide with shock. I envied him at that moment; my first reaction to this place wasn’t as eye opening as his was. He clung to my arm as I walked him to the hotel were we would stay, The Le Royal Monceau-Raffles Paris. He refused to leave my side which didn’t bother me one bit. I loved him deeply, and would give him the world if he asked for it. With Jace I now realized how Marius felt about me, I can’t fault him anymore.
Lestat and I had a concert that night scheduled in Paris. While I loved my dear Lestat’s homeland it was not my favorite place, no, that story will come later. I took Jace shopping for clothes suitable to travel with me and my rock star life. Mostly black, which for his depressed life suited him well. When we returned to our hotel suite I spiked his hair, and colored the tips white, he helped me paint my nails black and also my hair. I never appeared on stage in my normal golden locks, no, that was too lively for my music. Black hair, that was the Mary Drown the Earthlings knew and loved. I dressed in my favorite black jeans and black leather boots, and a simple black t-shirt that showed off my perfect belly. Small silver chains hung from my pants and my studded belt. I wore the red jewels Marius had given me. I was ready.
