The more Juliet spoke, the more Owen's smile grew, he felt overcome with excitement. "That is amazing, I would love to hear you play in the future." A grand piano was located in the rarely used drawing room, as they weren't ones for entertaining guests often. Owen could not remember the last time music was played there, he brightened at the possibility. Upon Juliet's request, Owen smiled openly; showing all his teeth. "It would be an honour." He was proud of the house, probably more so than his parents as he spent most of his days keeping it in good form, he had learned everything about it.<br/><br/>Feeling a faint sense of guilt, Edmund sighed and grabbed his younger brother's shoulder. "I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings, Logan," he said with a slight reluctance. Edmund was never good at apologizing. "Why don't you ask her to the horse race? I'll even keep Romeo from spying on you." He winked at his brother. Adjusting his shirt to a more presentable state and tussling his hair, he followed Logan down for breakfast, the short nap will see him through the day.<br/><br/>Dracula followed behind Margaret and narrowed his eyes at the spoiled girl. "Her? Are you sure, my love?" he asked, crossing his arms.