"A hundred. Give or take a few years. Still pretty young though," Mark shrugged, eyes still locked on her hands. His thirst was dulled from earlier, but still.

"Do you want some?" Gabby held out the mug.

Antigonus paused outside the door. The Leader was out hunting... He sighed and slumped against the wall, holding his head.

Alice, though enjoying the feast, was tired.

Reyes looked at Charrlote and asked “is it okay if i hang out with you for a little bit?”

Reyes did just that and said quietly "Thanks ". A sense of awkward filled the air so he asked "Hey um I'm Reyes by the way" Trying to start a conversation

"Y...Yeah." was Reyes response as he politely took the glass and drank slowly " So umm is what happened to me normal?"

Reyes paled as he said "That's not good is it?" noticing her tone, "Am I gonna die?" He paused as he realized slowly that he was undead "Again"

He sighed with relief "Thanks. I'm sorry for keep bringing it up, I just didn't think any of this was possible" He slowly took a drink of blood, his first drink of blood.

Reyes looked at her suddenly with hunger in his eyes "I would like more please"

Reyes shook his head "Yeah probably a good idea" He said regaining his senses. "That was surreal...I've never felt a rush like that before"

The bartender leaned on the bar in front of the two. "You do know they sent the great Heiress Alice to investigate, not just any High Coven member," he said, refilling both their glasses.

Antigonus observed the dance floor quietly. He could join. Let go for the night. This was their last night of partying for a while after all. It would all be prim and proper while She was here...or he could go out. See what the city was up to.

Gabby drew her mug back and drank. "So, the Coven's been abuzz lately, do you know what it's about?"

Mordred stepped forward and with a look, silenced the table. "Okay everyone, go about your business," they all stood and nodded their heads in respect to Alice as they left. "You look stressed," he said and Alice frowned. "That obvious?"

Reyes drank quietly and asked "Heiress Alice? Is that someone I should be afraid of?"

Charlotte shook her head. "She's only a few years older than me, but we both chose different paths. She agreed to joining them, and I said no." She mused.

"Heir, princess, yeah. She will be the one to lead the High Coven one day," Mark nodded sagely.