Larry
"But of course. You had me on my leash for far too long." With a simple flick of her hand, the doors to the throne room were slammed shut. Approaching the king, Tomira revealed a familiar vial, one filled with the blood of Feyre. Closer and closer the high elf drew until she was within but a few feet of Alyus's throne. Now that she was within a short distance of Alyus, Tomira conjured a bubble around the two, one that made anyone listening deaf to the conversation within. No magic could penetrate it, and after a few seconds the bubble became black, making it impossible for anyone to see within it. "Now, about this little sample-..."

Now hidden completely from potentially prying eyes, Tomira came much closer than she normally would. The facade she had painted on to meet Feyre was by Alyus's direct demand. Play the part of a welcoming and friendly soul to a scared little girl. It disgusted her to say the least. With the vial in her hand, Tomira climbed up into Alyus's lap entirely uninvited, and yet there was no protesting from the king. Wrapping her arms around his shoulders, the sorceress's eyes lit up a bright red, her vampiric powers demanding his attention be entirely on her. "I've tested it, tasted it, and I can assure you without a shadow of a doubt I know what your little pet is." Straddling the king, it was clear Tomira was playing a game, but Alyus did not at all seem amused.
Marvis
Alyus was irritated by Tomira's little show, and while he remained silent as she approached him, he quickly sat up in his throne when the sorceress revealed the vial. Quietly, the king allowed himself to be enveloped by the magical barrier, and once they were fully hidden he eyed Tomira suspiciously. "Tell me. None of your games, Tomira." A thousand possibilities played through Alyus's mind, and while he was almost certain the results would disappoint him, he was excited and anxious to know nonetheless. Tensing as Tomira grew dangerously closer to him, Alyus restrained from welcoming her onto him as he had a handful of times before. Feyre was plastered into the king's mind, and something felt... Off about allowing another woman so close to him.

"Tomira-" Alyus was cut off by the high elf's arms clung around him, and then by her teasing words of the results. Alyus had always felt somewhat anxious around the sorceress, for he knew no magic, and she was extremely skilled in hemomancy. Coupled with the fact that she was a vampire, Tomira was powerful indeed and not one to be tested, whether Alyus was a king or not. Placing his hands at her sides as respectfully as he could, it was clear by the king's expression he was not in the mood in the slightest for this. "Tell me or leave me be, I've had a long day and it is not over in the slightest."
Larry
"You're no fun, Alyus." Leaning away from Alyus slightly, Tomira pouted before giving a dull and bored look to the king. "Fine." Holding out the vial, Tomira was sure to not allow Alyus to take it from her as she explained the results. Eyeing the blood in the tube with a particular hunger in her vermillion eyes, her gaze shifted to the Bear King. "Your suspicions were correct. She is a full-blooded human. How, I haven't the faintest idea. A full-blooded human has not been seen since The Great Dying. I can confirm this not only by the test results but by taste- I've had my fair share of humans in my 3,000 years. Feyre is human."

"That's not all however." Standing up, Tomira walked a few steps away from Alyus before turning back to face him. Levitating the vial in front of her, Tomira gave an uncertain look to Alyus before casting a spell upon the tube. Feyre's blood slowly danced out of the top of the vial before Tomira formed it into a ball. Leaving it levitating, the sorceress used her other hand to cast a cantrip upon the blood. Fire slowly crept towards the sphere of red liquid, and the moment it made contact with it, the blood crackled with a white magical energy. The fire immediately dissipated, and the crackling within the sphere slowly died down.

Tomira looked to Alyus as she filtered the blood back into the vial. "Feyre has magic, but magic like I have never seen in the thousands of years I've been alive. I haven't ever seen this level of power. Why didn't you tell me before I conducted tests, it nearly blew up half of my laboratory." Tomira looked to Alyus with an angered look on her face, blaming him for what was nearly a disaster.
Marvis
Rolling his eyes as Tomira backed away, Alyus rested his elbows on the arms of his throne. Watching quietly as she revealed the results of her experiments, Alyus's eyes widened with surprise. A full-blooded human...? How...? How could one be alive to this day, they were extinct? Ignoring Tomira's vampiric words, Alyus was entirely caught off guard that there was more to the results. Sitting up in his throne, the king watched Tomira's display quietly. Watching her weave Feyre's blood unsettled him slightly, but he remained quiet and observed, intrigued. Alyus's eyes flickered to the fire Tomira conjured, following it with bated breath as it drew closer and closer to the sphere of blood.

The moment it made contact and caused a white lightning to crackle within the sphere, Alyus jumped ever so slightly, surprised by what had happened. Looking to Tomira for answers, the king was stunned to discover even *She* Was unsure what it was. Staying quiet for a long few moments, Alyus looked off into space, unsure what to say or do. Feyre knew magic? How could she not tell him? Was *She* Even aware of her own power? Alyus supposed if she was she would have used it during one of her many escapes. It was clear even she was unaware of what was within her. Alyus needed answers, and if Tomira could not offer them, he simply had to look elsewhere. 

"Disperse this, now." Alyus stood from his throne, demanding Tomira let him out of the magical barrier she had created. "I need to prepare a journey to Lazaroth." Approaching Tomira, Alyus grabbed the arm that held the vial, squeezing it as he glared into the vampire's eyes. "Do NOT share this information with anyone, Tomira, or I will have your head. If Gaunter knows, erase it from his memory."
Larry
Without much warning, Alyus stood up from his throne and approached Tomira, the expression on his face startling her. She may have been a powerful sorceress, a terrifying vampire, but Alyus was a powerful man. She had seen his anger before, and it was very clear that Alyus was not at all joking about his demand. Without a word, Tomira dispersed the magical barrier, the light outside of it shining in on the two of them. Feeling his hand grip her shoulder, Tomira tensed slightly, the red in her eyes glowing dangerously.

"I understand. I will go and do it now." Pulling out of the king's grip, Tomira turned and began making her way to the entryway of the throne room. Willing the doors open, Tomira waved a hand to the two petrified guards, upon which the two gasped for air and nearly fell over. They knew who she was, but even still they gave angry glances her way. Peering into the throne room at the king to ensure he was okay, the two guards then shut the door as Tomira disappeared down the hallway.