Shraa bit back a groan at the sight of his smile. It looked like that was his work to be certain, and with his presence keeping her here, she had merely delayed it. Still, it promised to be interesting at the very least. She casually glanced up as if only now noticing the beginning dispute when a wicked thought entered her mind. Perhaps she could not stop it, but she might be able to get someone to do it for her. She quickly scanned the area telepathically, looking for a suitable candidate...

Watching the scene contently, he glanced at the young woman beside her, to be met with a slight distant look in her eyes. Tilting his head a little, he stuck out his underlip, trying to understand her. His eyes caught the vampire lord again and he took one long, wondering look at her, before looking at the scene again. This would be so fun. Then he nearly lost face, when a young - werewolf by the look - woman occupied the vampire lord. Fuming inside his eyes flickered angrily from the two persons.

Shraa blinked and ceased her telepathic probes. Very interesting. Now it was time to see if she could play the game as well as Drake "That must be Ebony." she commented mildly "I have never heard of another that dares to keep a werewolf as a... pet? I am amazed such an arrangement has lasted so long. It seems to me," she tactfully pointed out "That such a thing could cause an uprising of the clans, and a war even here in the midst of your court."

(( OOC: Nevermind. Answered my own question.))

Another thing he could put on his list on boring things: The rivalising of the vampires and the werewolves, it was a real drag. Placing his face in the right settings, he held a stern look at the vampire woman. "The most noble part of a kings job is to help the ones in pain, this matter is by now not a problem so big as others. If this war comes, I will personally involve myself to get it stopped." That would probably also help his bored state.

((Sorry!))

(( Ooc: Oh, you double posted, if you copy it into your post before, the moderators will now it's a fault :sweat: ))

(( OOC: Double posted? Where?))

(( Ooc: Just up before my post... ))

(( OOC: ... One is the main post and one is an OOC Post posted about 30 minutes afterwards. Is that not allowed?))

(( Ooc: ... I'm not sure, I't was just from saving you to get a warning... ))

(( OOC: Well thank you. It wouldn't be the first one I had. Lol. They are definately more picky about posting here than anywhere else. I will put it in quotes so that I don't get in trouble.))

(( OOC: Got one on my first two posts xD ))

(( OOC: Yikes. D; I got one for one of my own RPs... I didn't think it would be such a big deal with the quoting thing. I learned my lesson fast. Ack.))

(( OOC: Heh xD ))

Shraa considered her options for a moment before quietly slipping back into the crowd and telepathically contacting the werewolf "Hello noble one, act natural. Don't look around, it's best if you do not know who speaks. Tell me who you are and I will help you. Just think it, I will hear."

Shraa chuckled mentally "I heard the tales of you and Ebony, though I had not seen you until today. Suffice it to say that I prefer an even playing field, so your situation interests me. I need to know a few things, first, would she recognise you in your human form? If not then we have options."

Shraa smirked to herself "I'll see what I can do to get you outside at that time. Just hold on for a few more days." she blinked and returned her attention to the verbal interplay that was going on before her.

Glancing back at the place, the woman had stood, he nearly lost his face again. She wasn't there, turning his eyes back to the woman, who had interfered his setup, his eyes flickered short angrily, before going back to normal. At least the woman hadn't been leeching on him as some of the others did, shuddering at the thought, he took a tiny sip of his glass. Drunk, was something he would rather not be, not after seeing other people embrass themselves drunk. Furthermore, he was a king and kings didn't get drunk.

Shraa traced a finger around her glass before stepping shortly around the king, Ebony, Emily and the Vampire lord to the werewolf. He was tall, over six feet and he had to look down at her when she cleared her throat slightly. Luckily he recognised her from before, even though he was practically snarling with rage. Schooling her expression to one of mild sympathy she patted his arm. "Vampires. They do your race an injustice. I am amazed that they are even allowed here in your presence." The werewolf lord snarled "You don't know the half of it." Shraa placed a hand on his arm and began to gently guide him away "Then let us remove ourselves from their presence, and I will provide a friendly ear." His shields, if he had ever had any, were in smithereens due to his anger. He was an open book to her. She carefully cultivated his anger against the vampires, while calming his homicidal rage. Once he ranted, he should be fully calmed down, then she would see what she could do for Emily...