<div class="floatleft">(http://i963.photobucket.com/albums/ae115/meganyoungtx/mehro9597_zps645f4200.jpg)</div><strong>Who:</strong>Lyanna Rose Wright<br/><strong>With:</strong>Illiana, Jonathan, & Vlad<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Transylvania- Count Dracula's Castle<br/><hr/>Jonathan could not help but feel put off by the man. Lyanna seemed to feel the same as her father as they exchanged nervous glances towards one another. A moment between a father and daughter that Illiana paid no lead to.<br/><br/>Tensely, Jonathan took his seat to enjoy the meal with his family. He did not understand why the man did not wish to eat but something deep within made him alert and cautious. Was it truly safe here in this dark castle?<br/><br/>Lyanna did not seem to mind that the Count was not paying attention to her, however she did not like the way the man made her feel. The way he looked at her father... she grew tense and uneasy with every word the man spoke. Lyanna's blue eyes set on her mother wanting to tell her- to beg her to leave. Illiana smiled expectedly setting a hand on her husbands hand in an ominous manor. Her daughter seemed to grow red with frustration as she sipped on her wine to calm herself.<br/><br/>"Of course Count Dracula." Illiana seemed to jump in before her husband could speak. She was acting so odd- so out of character from the way Lyanna knew her to be. It was not her place to speak out of turn when the direction was clearly towards Jonathan. Both Jonathan and Lyanna noted it and gave her a look of confusion. She seemed not phased at all by their looks and smiled at the Count.