Almost jumping from his chair, Owen rose for the tour. He barely noticed Logan from all the excitement. As a gentleman, he pulled Juliet's chair out gently and took her hand with a happy smile. They left the dining room and entered the main foyer, there he noticed another young lady; out of politeness he gave a nod of acknowledgement to the girl but continued on his task. As not to disrupt Romeo and the girl, Owen spoke quietly and concise, as he discussed the foyer's architecture; directing her attention to the columns at either side of the staircase.<br/><br/>"That is, if she wants to be seen with you," he laughed, returning to his mischievous self. Edmund ruffled his brother's hair as he chuckled loudly. He followed Logan into the dinning room and sat a few seats away. His eldest brother had trapped Juliet in a discussion of history and art; he rolled his eyes.<br/><br/>Dracula favoured that idea, it had been a while since he had a young fresh kill. He left his wife to her own thing and continued into the dinning room. Edmund and Logan sat apart. He didn't like that his sons were not at the best of terms; his wife was right - this was causing a rift between them, at least now the second suitor increased their chances.  "Good morning, boys," he said, signalling the servants for his first cup of blood for the day.