Calista then laughed, laughed out loud at his question. "What makes you think I'd want anyone dead, and why would you think that I want anything from you?" *Her eyes sparkled back into its original purple colors, her lips toning down her smile. "Shouldn't you be asking as to how a half human and half vampire is sitting as one of the lords. A better question is," she paused, turning around from him and walking towards her wooden table. "How is it, the rest of the vampire Lords doesn't know of it? I'm sure, after all these decades, centuries even, that I have existed, they should have had known it already."<br/><br/>She picked up a leather bound journal, embedded is her father's initials. It is one of the many journals he has kept ever since she was born. It depicts how she grew up different, how she has unnatural abilities like most of the vampires. Most of all, it depicts how she could not be harmed, unlike other vampires. She lifted the journal and reached it out to the man in her study. "Her, take this, I'm sure you'll be delighted to know my origins, my weaknesses, and what my plans for the future are." Calista smirked, she wasn't taunting him, but rather, challenging him if he would take the risk to know her more.<br/><br/>"Tell me, how old do you think I am? Based on...assumptions?" she asked further. Calista was born not but half a century ago, yet, she looked like a woman between the age of twenty-one to twenty-three, curves filled perfectly and proportionately. If she was born half a century ago when did her father die? When did she became full grown, and more importantly, who is the human woman that can bear a child of a vampire?