Arius waiteed and sensed if she would run. He would see it if she did. See her fleeing from him. Or worse calling the rest of the lycans. He would be killed on sight most likely. His dragon "tattoo", a living birthmark, was burning on his chest. Then it stopped. He was a gentle natured vampire. Feeding from humans but would also feed from animals. He just prefered human blood to animal. He would never drain his selected human. Just get enough to sustain himself. He drank delicately and gently versus how some vampires drank. He watched her turn around. "You are as beautiful as the senses scream." He turned his gaze to her and she would be able to see the white haze that covered his amber eyes. "My name? Oh it is Arius. It is a pleasure to meet you Miss Calypso. Beautiful name. It fits the beauty who possesses it." he says softly. "Would you perhaps do me the honor of joining me for a dinner at an Italian resturaunt?" He asks. Unlike most vampires he could also eat human food without it tasting TOO much like cardboard. The prince of vampires was gifted to say the least.