Martin was going through his profit ledgers again, he often did this himself to keep his mind sharp, as only a Loup-Garou Martin was not immortal and therfore lacked some of the supernatural keennenes of mind vampires possesed.

A knock suddenely came from down below then some feet rushing up his stairs, Martin could hear everything in his house at all times, so he finished up his ledgers, satisfied that his profit margin was still up.
"My lord," Martin's servant said as he was admitted into the room, "A vistor has asked your presence, my lord he looks to be a vampire." interesting, a vampire? Must be looking for some information about his king.
"Inform justin to get out his wooden bolts and dip them in holy water and hide in his usuall spot." one could never be too carefull with a vampire.
"Yes my lord." his servant replied as he rushed into a hidden chamber to inform justin to prepare in case the vampire proved hostile.

Martin himself headed down the stairs to the main lobby where he kept his guests.
The vampire himself apperead to be a man of the cloth, witch Martin was greatly amused by. He was sitting in the guest chair next to the fireplace. Martin made a subtule gesture to the waiting Justin, who was hiding behind a cleverly crafted wall with a hole just big enough for a crossbow bolt 'wait for my signal'.
"Yes my lord." justin said softly so softly only a Loup-Garou could hear.
"To what do I owe this visit, father?" Martin asks as he enters.
"May I offer you some wine?" he asks as a servant came in with a bottle on a tray and two cups as Martin pours himself a glass.