<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 Wright- Mother & Father<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Transylvania<br/><hr/><br/>The surroundings sensed her with a sense of dread as she slipped on small gloved hand under her fathers strong yet gentle fingers. With a tender smile, Jonathan cradled his daughters hand against his bony knee, squeezing it gently. The small gesture of love filled the red headed woman with comfort as she gazed out the brutal, majestic beauty of the lands beyond the dirty carriage window.<br/><br/>"What do you think, my dearest?" Jonathan asked his daughter with true interest, hoping that his daughter may find interest in this place and the Count who resided here.<br/><br/>With a rueful smile his way she answered "It's bloody awful."<br/><br/>"What an improper response for a young lady!" her mother, Illiana, scolded her harshly from the opposite side of the carriage across Jonathan, as dignified as one could be in a lurching carriage.<br/><br/>"What should I say then?" Lyanna asked with a false innocence in her tone. Illiana scowled with annoyance of her impetuous daughter as she fidgeted with her fingers nervously. Why would she be nervous though? It was not as though this man wanted to marry her? Still, Lyanna knew her mother had been quite eager for this trip and knew quite well that both her parents were desperate for a good match for their daughter. Illiana was certain though that this Count Dracula would certainly be the one for their daughter, claiming she had only heard lovely words about the charming man in the lonely castle of Transylvania. Lyanna was uncertain about this place though...<br/><br/>As the clouds loomed over and darkness stormed over them, the driver assured the eager family that they would be in the shelter of the castle shortly. And shortly was certainly what he meant. The gravel below them rumbled as though the horses wished to escape the certain storm coming their way while the wheels of the carriage bounced below to lead them to safety.<br/><br/><br/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Century Gothic;">The Brides of Dracula</span></span></div><div align="center">(http://img694.imageshack.us/img694/5417/izolda.jpg)(http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/470d5691-8705-476f-9408-16c9b18583de_zps04a30c43.jpg)(http://i963.photobucket.com/albums/ae115/meganyoungtx/mehro9597_zps645f4200.jpg)</div>