Iris came from a long line of fae. Elves, dryads, she was pretty sure there was even a goblin or two somewhere way back in the family tree. As for her, with all that mismatched dna floating in the gene pool, she was born as a water fairy. No, she didn't have wings, but she did have access to a rather large pool of magic. After all, the world seemed to run on water. Case and point. Iris's gaze flickered up at the clouds overhead. There was no real threat of rain. Not yet anyway. She would probably give it another day or two naturally if she didn't make it happen first. She let out a quiet breath, gaze turning to the humans milling about on the street, seeing to whatever menial tasks they gave themselves.<br/><br/>"Are we there yet?" She finally broke the silence, boredom gnawing at her mind. Honestly, she wasn't a huge fan of being this deep in New York. She preferred the suburban areas where you actually had a little room to breath. The only reason she was here in the first place was because of Connor. "Almost there princess." The driver assured her. She leaned forward, glancing out the front window with a small frown. At least she recognized the street they were on. Her brother commonly stayed here when he decided to grace her with his presence. A lot like their parents actually. She and Connor weren't related by blood. His mom and her dad ended up getting together back when they were little, and spending that much time together had ended up with the two thinking of each other as real siblings.<br/><br/>Iris leaned back in her seat, closing her eyes and thinking ahead to the meeting. There were really only two things this could be about. There was the matter of the vigilante going around and murdering anything and everything supernatural. They'd recently decided that it was a good idea to make an attack on the Del'mor coven, killing many of Iris's subjects. Of course, knowing Connor, he wouldn't put himself in danger like that so he was probably just here to party because of that recent rights act. Iris rolled her eyes at that as the car came to a stop. That sounded more like him.<br/><br/>Her eyes flickered towards the building, tensing at the realization that something wasn't quite right. She could almost taste it. Her bodyguards were already getting out of the can before she could say anything however. Iris scooted across the seat, about to step out when something suddenly fell on the roof of the car with a heavy bang. She slipped out of the car then, glancing up towards the broken window as her uneasiness grew. There was a shiny figure glinting from the window, picking up something that Iris recognized as one of the human weapons her guards sometimes carried around. She chanced a glance behund her towards what had fallen, only to feel her stomach sink as she recognized her brother's face. He was an asshole but they'd grown up together and she'd be damned if someone took the only person who understood her away.<br/><br/>With a hiss, she became aware of every drop of water around her, the liquid almost like a sixth sense. Drawing upon it, she slammed her hand upwards, releasing the magic that had gathered at her fingertips. The water reacted almost immediately, bursting up and rushing towards the figure before they could fire. She didn't intend to kill. Not yet anyway. She was more concerned about trying to make sure her brother was okay.<br/><br/>"Get him into the car!" She barked towards one of the larger bodyguards, jerking her head back towards Connor's still body. She heard him jump to attention, moving to pick up the vampire and slip him into the car. She didn't have time to deal with this if she wanted to save him. The most she wanted to accomplish was to disorient them so she could get them all out of here.