Wild Night

You think sad thoughts for a while. Such a shame, he was such a hot looking guy. If only he hadn't been a vampire...then the two of you might have had something, something special.
While you are being all sad and mopey, the woman has continued speaking.
"See, he was only a fledgling. One of mine in fact, and I cannot afford to have others below me gaining in their stature, no? So, Jake had to be killed. Of course, there remains one loose end. What becomes of you?" The woman, a vampire as well you assume, looks you over. You cannot tell what she thinks of you.
"I suppose you can take his place and serve me, I deserve that much now that Jake has died. Or should I kill you instead? I did not make you...so their is no promise that you would not hurt me..."