<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#408080">Pleased that both vampires had the sense enough to show proper respect and cease and desist brought a certain relaxed state onto the female. Letting the bow fall to her side, she takes a step forward, green eyes focusing on the presumptuous male elder. Lips curved into a smile that was less a smile than a dangerous grin, she nods at his words. "And I asked you to tend to this creature?" she asks, a particularly wry intonation on her words as yet another step takes her closer to the arrogant elder. "Or perhaps you know better the nature of this manor than I do myself?" she asks, that intonation rising in sharpness, the scolding nature of these questions all the more obvious. Standing in front of him easily, her thin top whipping against her decidedly feminine form in the wind, she could have easily looked like a damsel in distress, but her presence spoke of no such nonsense.<br/>
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"All manner of beasts are welcome here, not just yourself. It is the typical plight of the male vampire to be on an ego trip and somehow think himself superior. But I assure you, that personality will not put you on my good side. I suggest you apologize profusely to all those who stand before you and make me believe you mean it, or that pretty cape of yours will not be the only red to mar this lovely winter scene," she murmurs with a wicked grin, her eyes daring the younger vampire to tempt her further. </span>