Location- Manor kitchen<br/>Time- Three thirty p.m.<br/>Players- Oliver and Angel<br/><br/>Angel nodded, not liking that he wasn't as informed as she would have wanted. The fact that the counsel sometimes held back valuable information never set well with her. But always the well trained solider she didn't question them. "As far as I know there is a rouge element. They are also trying to expand the birthing program but it isn't working very well. Something is affecting the young. And rumors of a rival clan though those findings have yet to have real evidence to it. Though we all know that their are others out there." she said reaching up rubbing the back of her neck. "There will be not only the princess going tonight but council members as well. So we will need extra coverage.' she said reaching into the fridge to grab a blood bag. She scrunch her nose at the small thing, "I will never understand why we have gone to such things. The blood doesn't taste the same, certainly not as strong." she said shaking her head chalking it up to something else she doesn't understand.<br/><br/>She looked at his blade and thought for a moment, "I will being using my ability to conceal mine. I can see if I can cover yours as well. But we would have to stay in communication." she said grabbing a cup from the cabinet. Sighing as she started to pour her blood into it.