He had sighed in slight relief as the other vampyre had found a way to resist ending the treaty before it had even begun. Although he had to applaud the girl, not many would willingly step within arms reach of a vampyre let alone give an embrace and exchange such as what she had offered. There was little doubt that she would be a weak link in all of this if she had the nerve to kiss  a man she had just met, even one as dangerous as her new husband, but that seemed to be the beauty of this entire ordeal. Glancing up to the council he found looks of caution and relief among the members. Their beloved representative however showed a look of arrogance and pride that the other vampyre had managed to find a way around the blood lust that less than an hour ago had, had the man in rough shape just being in the room with the young women.<br/><br/>Looking over to his new bride clinging to his sleeve he gave a small grin.<span style="color: #40FF00"> "You're quite welcome my dear, now would you like to accompany me in making fools of the press that believe this won't work?" </span>He asked coaxing his fangs to retract as he slipped an arm around her waist rather than allowing her to simply cling to his sleeve like a frightened child.<span style="color: #40FF00">"Alice, you are now the second half of the leader of an entire blood line in the vampyre world. Stand tall and proud for weakness and fear will only make you prey to the media, who by far can be more ruthless than any vampire I've ever met."</span>He said hoping that the nose bleeds would be limited around the younger members of the line.<br/><br/>Waiting for her go ahead he turned and led them through the mass of press with ease and charm until he found their escorts to take them away to his home. Allowing her in the safety of their transport before  he would tuck himself inside and give the address of his building on the southwestern part of the city.<br/><br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>His lips were so much softer than they looked and his hold was firm but gentle enough that he didn't hurt her. An odd presence behind his lips finally registered to her as his fangs, they were right there. A small wave of awe struck her and suddenly she wanted to touch them, to admire them. They were deadly, dangerous, and yet beautifully delicate and slender. Her mind was miles away as the media had come in. Their presence undetected until moments after Motto had pulled away and held her tighter. Something in his kiss was mind jumbling and she found herself curling into his chest as if it had always been the safest place for her. His laugh registered to her just as the crowd of cheers and boos broke through whatever barrier her mind had created to the outside world.<br/><br/>Looking at the crowd she frowned momentarily before looking up to Motto She laughed lightly surprised, but happy that he had enjoyed something so simple so much.<span style="color: #FFFF00"> "Are you ready to see our new home?"</span>She asked ready to get away from the filthy judgmental media that would no doubt find every shadow and smudge they were given. Being toyed with like a yo-yo had been confusing but somehow as he pleaded for her help she had felt more confident and curious about this entire affair. How could it fail if they were willing to help each other. The other vampyre had caught his bride as she had fainted and had been fighting his own battle against the blood from what she could tell he had been more concerned about Motto coming after his bleeding bride, so with the four of them, she was beginning to think that as long as the other woman could keep from leaking her life's essence than maybe, just maybe the treaty could survive.