Oh no the gods forbid Pamela couldn’t shop for expensive outfits for her and her lover Tara.
Shaking his head he went to address a more pressing matter. On his desk he had two letters from the Queen of Oklahoma. One was addressed to him another to Bill which he had one of his employees intercept. To get Bill involved really pissed him off but there was no other way. Despite his attempts to dissuade her from her pursuit she insisted on marrying him. All she wanted was the power that came from his 1100 year old blood. The Queen of Oklahoma was younger than him in vampire years but if it was shown she could attract a vampire such as him then it would go great lengths into showing her power. Not that he had any desire for the woman. There was only one woman who ignited his passions and she was still, thankfully, unaware of his situation.
Ignoring the letter addressed to him he instead opened the one addressed to Bill. He opened it and began to read.
“King Compton.
I am formally requesting you surrender Sheriff Northman into my territory as I will take his hand in formal vampire marriage. As Eric Northman has not answered my requests I am now taking this to you in hopes that you will see the benefit of this union and order Northman to report to me immediately.”
Eric stopped reading. Yeah this was bad, but hell would surely freeze over before he ever submitted to that Queen. He ran his fingers through his hair. First Nora, then Pam being all sourly over whatever, then this. He set the letter down and grabbed his cell phone. He checked the time. Surely Bill would be up by now. He dialed his number and waited.
“You have reached ‘Bill Compton’ to leave a message press one or wait for the beep”
He swore under his breath. “Dammit Kiara can’t you fuck Bill some other time?” he said before the beep came on.
“Bill, its Eric. I… require your assistance with a private matter of urgency. Call back as soon as possible” he said before hanging up. Gods, what did the world come to that he was forced to see Bill for help? That poor bastard had enough problems, but since he was king….
Putting his phone aside and praying that Bill would answer tonight he went to check on some inventory receipts. The bar was doing alright despite the damage, but all these problems had kept him from Sookie. It was a good thing he had several secret investments that not even Pam knew of. He grabbed his phone and made a few calls. Thankfully a few things hadn’t changed over the ages, such as giving a woman gifts to make amends, so he had some roses, chocolates and good wine sent over to Sookie’s home. Hopefully if nothing went wrong tonight and Bill answered his fucking phone he’d be back with Sookie by the time she finished her work shift.