Margaret smiled and thanked Sarah who gave a slight bow.<br/>"Our travels were ordinary as usual. Nothing special really." Margaret smiled but sighed. She kept her elegant physique as she water for Sarah and the others to bring forth some desert.<br/><br/>Desert didn't last long but when Juliet was finished she excused herself along with the others and walked towards the direction of her room. She had to get ready for the horse races and she had an outfit planned for it. Once she was ready she sat at her vanity and fixed her hair as she waited for Edmund.<br/><br/>Margaret pulled Owen to the side for a moment after dinner. "Your father and I are planning a ball in celebration for you boys. There will be dancing and of course blood for us to drink. I expect that you and all of your brothers will be in attendance. Spread the word my dear." Margaret smiled softly and gave Owen a kiss on the cheek. Out of all of her sons, Owen looked more like Dracula than herself. Logan was the one who looked like Margaret the most but she didn't know where he got the quiet and reserved personality from.