Edmund shrugged and followed his older brother. Appearance had never been particularly important to him. He would be just as happy in tatter out of fashion clothing if it weren't that he had to uphold the Rose Mansion's high class image. He lightly doused himself with one of Romeo's fragrances out of curiosity and gagged over the overpowering scent. His heightened vampiric sense of smell only made it worse. When Romeo was not looking, he wiped his fragranced wrists on a nearby shirt.<br/><br/>Reaching for a book to calm himself with, Owen noticed the ruffle of Juliet's dress from the corner of his eye. He leaned further to peer out the window. Immediately he caught the sight of Logan. He was surprised that his youngest brother made the first advance. Shrugging, he returned to pick a book. He would let Logan have his moment, it wouldn't be long before the other two would disrupt things.<br/>"Let the games begin," he muttered to himself, chuckling softly at his own joke.