<div class="floatleft">(http://marvelheroes.info/img/costumes/f_scarletwitch_houseofm.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>The Scarlet Witch<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Mutant<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Domain of Magneto<br/><strong>Time:</strong>6:00pm<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Magneto, Nathan, Storm, Logan, Madelyn, M<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Anything Goes<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Pictured<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Continue to monitor them, Emma - I trust that you will let us know if the situation warrants our intervention." Wanda's eyes drifted up to the image on the computer terminal's screen - blue eyes rolled.<br/><br/>"Of course,<em>Princess</em>." Wanda groaned.<br/><br/>"Darling, if you're going to have the title - you should<em>own</em>it."<br/><br/>"Yes, well - I'll take it under consideration." Wanda closed the connection and rose, sighing.<br/><br/>Safe, in her father's Domain, Wanda had been able to embark on a personal mission to start atoning for all of the wrong she had done during what was affectionately called M-Day - they had finally built a safe place for what was the Mutant population, now, in Loki's chaos. Wanda could appreciate the God's directness, even if it had put the country into a state of military panic - it let<em>them</em>finally have a place, and of course, there were new Mutants, still. They needed a voice of guidance and so Wanda had decided to help push for a place of instruction that was a phantom effort of Charles Xavier's work. Perhaps if Wanda had been an X-Man and not an Avenger, she may have turned out different, but she had learned that some realities were not meant to be messed with. And, that was why she chose to wear<em>that</em>dress - a reminder of what she had done and what path in life she had chosen to take, now.<br/><br/>With the Avengers scattered, she fell back into the fold she had born into.<br/><br/>She slipped her feet into soft shoes and left her quarters, locking the door with a small hex - they were safe here, but Wanda knew that there were some questionables lurking in the lower floor. What<em>they</em>wouldn't give to know the extent of shelter that Magneto's Domain provided and to whom. Wanda had questioned Emma's choice not to appear at this dinner, but the White Queen was not what she had been before Loki's take-over and decided that her presence would more than likely be a detriment. It was still an uneasy alliance, but Wanda appreciated the presence of another who had walked the fine line between enemy and ally - she actually had found that she had more in common with the White Queen than not.<br/><br/>Down, into the dining room, Wanda wandered and raised an eyebrow at the food that had been prepared. They had discussed the importance of bringing the more prominent figures that had come to live in their Domain, but still. She did not know if any other family members were going to grace her father with their presence, so Wanda sat down in a place of prominence - at her father's right and quietly waited for the rest of their guests to begin wandering into the room.<br/><br/><em>This</em>was going to be interesting.