Victor is sitting on the throne of his BlackRose Manor, there are currently three thrones in the main audience chamber. The one in the center is Victor's, there is one to his left reserved for Maliara BlackRose and one to his right reserved for Bayne BlackRose...a; though the coven is small now, it once flourished with activity and numbers... the Manor is huge, and the personal chambers aching to be used once more. Victor's eyes look over the empty chamber as memories of past float before his mind's eye. Victor lets out a small growl of frustration and stands from his throne swiftly, the throne rocking and nearly toppling with the momentum. Victor's hands clasped at the small of his back by their wrists, he casts his eyes to the floor and begins to pace, deep in his thoughts. Watching Victor pace about, Bayne thinks back on recent events, his newly acquired scimitar hanging limply from his hand as he toys with its tip under a fingernail. He doesn't often carry such weapons but something about this one drew his eye in the old merchants shop. Alyssa awoke up with a start. her blue eyes dart around before getting on her feet. her sleep replenished her energy. A room she is in. not hears. she had dressed in a pale gold night grown. Her red hair on her shoulder. She jumps when she saw her reflection. her blue eyes dart to her neck in the refection, she was bitten. she took off from the room, looking for the exited. Victor's ears twitched with the sound of padding footfalls coming from the next room. there was only was entrance and only one exit to that room, and it was behind the throne. Victor's eyes went to Bayne's new blade curiously as an eyebrow arched, seeming as a bloody gash compared to his stark white, flawless face.:: "New toy Bayne?...unlike you." ::He then stopped and crossed his arms below his chest as he waited for Alyssa to appear from around the thrones:: "By the way, i have someone I?d like you to meet...behave. She is still mortal and not for eating" ::His tone was gentle when speaking to his brother, as it always was, he had such love for his brood. But there was also a tinge of possessiveness and firm protectiveness as well::
Bayne laughed and looked over at Victor. ?Indeed, I came across a need for some.. influential.. aid and found this little beauty. As for your new pet that I hear coming this way, I will do as you wish. It has bee n a while since I have fed how ever.." ~he couldn?t hide the look on his face as he tried to remember when he last fed on the lifeblood of some young maiden~ Alyssa listens, staying well behind the thrones, backing up, her blue eyes looks behind and she turns around. looking for another exited. She leans against the wall, trying to calm her fast beating heart.
Victor chuckled a bit and called out to her in a soothing tone, consoling in nature:: "Come pet, there is nothing to fear, no need to scurry like a scared rabbit...come dearest" ::He closed his eyes and took her scent in deeply, his nostrils flaring subtly and his lips parting slightly revealing the tips of his vampiric teeth and the tip of his pink tongue as it slides over them. Bayne eyeing the trembling little thing , Bayne gets up and moves away so as not to frighten her. Finding a suitable windowsill he pulls himself atop of it and resumes playing with his sword.
Alyssa would licks her suddenly dry lips. "I am hungry." she would spoke softly. but she stayed in the hallway.
Victor gave a slow understanding nod as he walked to her slowly and reached for her hand gracefully, with no threatening body language to frighten or provoke her:: "This is to be expected i suppose..." ::He would lead her from the hallway into the main audience chamber where Bayne was perched on a window sill:: "And what are you in the mood for puppet? "Watching the pair, Bayne mused to himself , his mind filled with idle thoughts. He put the scimitar away without making a sound and stayed put, not wanting to anger Victor by scaring his new acquisition.
"anything." she eyes victor and bayne. "I am not a puppet." She step back, dropping her hand.
He eyes her coolly, the warmth from his eyes evaporating just as quickly as it had appeared, his face returning to it's natural, emotionless void of smooth marble. He gracefully accepted her refusal and clutched the wrist of his left hand within the grasp of his left at let both hands rest at his waist. His black eyes seemed to smolder subtly:: "I see Alyssa....perhaps i did not portray your station clearly enough to you last evening...perhaps we need to...refresh your memory this evening as well?"
Smirks as he over hears the exchange between the pair~ "my my my, it seems his new toy isn't willing to
Bayne laughed and looked over at Victor. ?Indeed, I came across a need for some.. influential.. aid and found this little beauty. As for your new pet that I hear coming this way, I will do as you wish. It has bee n a while since I have fed how ever.." ~he couldn?t hide the look on his face as he tried to remember when he last fed on the lifeblood of some young maiden~ Alyssa listens, staying well behind the thrones, backing up, her blue eyes looks behind and she turns around. looking for another exited. She leans against the wall, trying to calm her fast beating heart.
Victor chuckled a bit and called out to her in a soothing tone, consoling in nature:: "Come pet, there is nothing to fear, no need to scurry like a scared rabbit...come dearest" ::He closed his eyes and took her scent in deeply, his nostrils flaring subtly and his lips parting slightly revealing the tips of his vampiric teeth and the tip of his pink tongue as it slides over them. Bayne eyeing the trembling little thing , Bayne gets up and moves away so as not to frighten her. Finding a suitable windowsill he pulls himself atop of it and resumes playing with his sword.
Alyssa would licks her suddenly dry lips. "I am hungry." she would spoke softly. but she stayed in the hallway.
Victor gave a slow understanding nod as he walked to her slowly and reached for her hand gracefully, with no threatening body language to frighten or provoke her:: "This is to be expected i suppose..." ::He would lead her from the hallway into the main audience chamber where Bayne was perched on a window sill:: "And what are you in the mood for puppet? "Watching the pair, Bayne mused to himself , his mind filled with idle thoughts. He put the scimitar away without making a sound and stayed put, not wanting to anger Victor by scaring his new acquisition.
"anything." she eyes victor and bayne. "I am not a puppet." She step back, dropping her hand.
He eyes her coolly, the warmth from his eyes evaporating just as quickly as it had appeared, his face returning to it's natural, emotionless void of smooth marble. He gracefully accepted her refusal and clutched the wrist of his left hand within the grasp of his left at let both hands rest at his waist. His black eyes seemed to smolder subtly:: "I see Alyssa....perhaps i did not portray your station clearly enough to you last evening...perhaps we need to...refresh your memory this evening as well?"
Smirks as he over hears the exchange between the pair~ "my my my, it seems his new toy isn't willing to