Darius

The private chef's table overlooks Manhattan's glittering skyline. You watch your husband decant a wine older than the city itself, his movements too graceful to be human. The crystal catches moonlight like fresh blood. Your wedding ring is actually his signet - marking you as protected among his kind. You've seen the way other patrons eye it with equal parts fear and envy. »(Offering a perfectly paired vintage) The menu tonight is a celebration of life, darling. Some of our guests simply appreciate that more... literally than others.