Bishop J. Santiago's Story

Despite Demetri's chuckle and composed demeanor, Bishop could tell his twin was starting to get agitated, and not just from the sun. Anxious to be out of the deadly rays of the sun himself, Bishop nodded in assurance. "Of course. I too dislike being warm. I shan't be but a minute. Hang out in the carriage." he said, already starting to walk off. He walked quickly, feeling the sun burning into his neck as he went. He was already a good twenty yards away from the group before Mirabelle began to have a meltdown, easily missing it despite his senses due to his focus on his task. He saw no reason to keep alert on them for the time being, simply trying to go as quickly as he possibly could without arousing suspicion and keeping to the shade.

Letting out a relieved sigh upon seeing the post building, Bishop quickly checked to ensure the stamps were good before handing it off to the uniformed postmen, barely exchanging a greeting before tossing a few coins on the desk and turning around to head back.

Aside from the increasing need to get out of the sun and the anxiety it naturally caused, Bishop managed to make it back to the carriages without incident, glad to see his brother had taken shelter in the safety of the carriage. As he headed for his own, Bishop noticed something seemed off. Why were Anise and Jason not waiting for him in his carriage? Surely they weren't all in Demetri's? Was his brother up to something? Huffing and hating the sun with a vengeance, the redhead marched over to demetri's carriage, his only warning a knock before opening the door.

"Demetri, the hell is going on? Where is Mirabelle? What-" Bishop froze, realizing that everyone except his sister and her maid were present in this carriage, and the strange boy was inside with them. Emerald eyes narrowed at the young man in distaste, ready to interrogate his twin some more when Anise began to struggle.

As soon as Bishop's gaze turned to the maid, she began to gasp for breath, choking out that she couldn't breath before passing out before his eyes. A rare jolt of panic and anger churned in his gut, reacting in an instant.

"Anise! Dammit, what's happening?!" Bishop was about to grab her, but the stranger beat him to it, earning a feral growl. He didn't have time for foolish humans getting in his way! Ready to tear the ebony haired girl out of the strange boy's hands, said stranger began to speak regarding Anise's condition. A fever, and....she needed Reiji's help? Suspicion, anger, and worry instantly seized his mind, and Bishop grabbed the stranger by the collar and shook him.

"Who the hell are you? How do you know Reiji? You're hiding something dammit, and I want to know what! Now TALK! And what do you know of what's wrong with her?! I swear on my grave I'll kill you right here if you don't start explaining you little shit!" Bishop snarled angrily, eyes livid.

”I’m alright, and no. Nothing bad happened, perhaps just a misunderstanding,” Really? Camilla wondered to herself, jumping a little when Mirabelle appeared to be having an emotional melt down. It's rare for misunderstandings to have such serious results, but it was rare for someone to be serving a mansion of Vampires. Anything was possible right now, but all she can do in this situation was to hope for the best. It was utterly confusing for Camilla who had nearly just arrived, so she did what she knew to be the best reaction in times like these. Camilla kept her mouth firmly shut and her eyes wary and observant. It was only when Demetri made a signal for them to follow did Camilla move, taking Anise's hand gingerly. It was hot, her hand felt as if it was burning up. Was it the sun? Still, she cast her eyes up to scan Anise's face with concern, before quickly looking down once again. She was probably getting too worked up over nothing, and after all they were going to get back soon. Camilla reasoned with herself as she boarded the carriage with the others.

Jason, Anise and the mysterious boy was already occupying one side of the carriage, so Camilla sat opposite them with Demetri. The afternoon sun was hot, and she could feel a drowsiness setting in, her eyes looking out of the window while listening half heartedly to Demetri offering to set the boy's arm for him. She wasn't too surprised at that fact, partly because that the events of the confrontation was still fresh in her mind. Her hand was still wrapped in bandages, so it was hard to dismiss it as a nightmare as much as she wished to. Bishop suddenly entered however, causing her to snap back to attention sharply. The hot blooded twin didn't seem to be too pleased at the mysterious boy that had joined them, something that Camilla honestly couldn't blame him much for. She didn't feel too comfortable around that stranger herself, it always seemed to her as though he was hiding something, something that she couldn't quite put her finger on.

Then, out of the blue, everything started to escalate into chaos. Anise coughed and started to struggle with her breathing, before fainting completely. What? Camilla wasn't a certified doctor, but she was however completely sure that that didn't mean well. Bishop only added to the panic that was already happening as he snapped angrily at the stranger who declared Anise had a fever. A fever... Camilla had encountered it many times including today, but she was always able to regain her health rather quickly. She had never seen such a severe case before, save for when she was quite a few years younger. That girl was the weakest in the orphanage, bedridden most of the time yet always kind. Everyone loved her, the nuns did their best to help when the fever rose without warning, but in the morning as was gone. Camilla could still remember looking at the little body covered with a simple white sheet, the coffin that seemed much too small from her imagination. The smallest coffins were the heaviest, she found. It was the first time she had come into contact with death, and illness wasn't something she could fight off with her two fists. The stranger said she needed Reji, but what good would someone like him do?

As Bishop pounced on the stranger with a mad look in his eyes, Camilla latched on to Demetri's hand unconsciously, as a drowning man would hold on to anything that would keep him afloat. The panic reminded her so much of the unpleasant memory, and as many times as she had seen death it didn't make each time better. Yet, now wasn't a good time to show her distress. However, her grip on his hand only tightened as her body trembled with fear and worry. Biting down on her lower lip firmly, Camilla's eyes didn't leave Anise's limp body that seemed much too familiar to her. Not again, she thought that she'd be leaving this behind... "Sh-She's not going to die, is she?" The words came out as a hushed Whisper, Camilla quietly averting her eyes once again just to get the image out of her mind.

"Anise! Dammit, what's happening?!"

Demetri reach forward and touched Anise's forehead, nodding in agreement, "She does have a fever... She's burning up actually.. There is a logical reason for this, trust me." Demetri explained as he began undoing Anise's black dress, revealing her white nightgown-like dress underneath. Typically it was taboo for a woman to be seen in such a state, but he knew that she needed to shed as many layers as possible. He was glad that Anise was out cold, because he couldn't argue with her and his soon to be fuming brother. There was no time for childish jealousy however, seeing as removing that hot dress would help lower her fever exponentially, "It will cool her down."

"Who the hell are you? How do you know Reiji? You're hiding something dammit, and I want to know what! Now TALK! And what do you know of what's wrong with her?! I swear on my grave I'll kill you right here if you don't start explaining you little shit!"

"We don't have time. I promise you that the boy had nothing to do with her illness... I personally set the boy's hand myself." Demetri tried to explain to his hotheaded brother. There was no possible way, especially since the boy had a broken hand and all. He knew that the situation did not look good, but he had to speak some sense into his twin. They were wasting valuable time arguing when they could get home to Reiji and possibly save the girl's life as the boy had said. Though he was curious as to how the boy knew Reiji as well. He would have plenty of questions prepared for this strange boy when they arrived at Castillo de la Muerte.

"Sh-She's not going to die, is she?"

"Of course not.. Don't fret, little dove." Demetri couldn't stand seeing the expression on his maid's face so he smiled to Camilla attempting to reassure her with a strong and assured expression, he reach over across the carriage ruffling her hair between his fingers for a moment. He knew that his plan was dangerous, for himself in particular, but there was no other option. He wasn't going to allow Bishop's maid to die right before his brother's eyes. His brother and his maid were both experiencing emotional pain from this so he had to step up. Demetri couldn't do much for his family, but he did know how to ride a horse and drive a carriage.

Reiji stepped out of the carriage, looking back to everyone inside "I'm going to drive us back. The carriage driver is nowhere to be seen and Anise doesn't have the time to wait. Everyone hold on tight, this is going to be a bumpy ride." He informed everyone inside, looking to his twin brother with an apologetic look. Even though this wasn't his fault, it happened while Anise was in his care. Demetri had no way of knowing that Anise had been poisoned hours before. He then mounted the seat at the front of the carriage, taking the reigns in his hands, "Get in, brother. She doesn't have a lot of time. You can interrogate the boy on the way, but try not to kill him. I have questions of my own." He stated with urgency in his voice. Time was of the essence and he was in a hurry to get moving. Every minute was precious when it came to saving a life, his time in the Spanish military had taught him that.

Once everyone was inside of the carriage Demetri set the carriage in motion. They shot out of the town as fast as the horses could drag the carriage, and Demetri felt bad about leaving Bishop's horse behind, but it was for Anise's sake so he didn't mind going back to retrieve it later, or buying his brother a new one entirely. Anise's life was more valuable than money or a mere horse, because she was one of the only people that Bishop seemed to genuinely care about, humans and vampires alike.

The carriage stormed across the dirt road, shaking and bouncing against loose rocks along the path. This was the fastest that Demetri had ever ridden a carriage, but the only thought in his mind was getting everyone home alive. He couldn't do anything for Kat or Alice, but this time there was something he could do. For once, he could protect someone with his own two hands, and he felt empowered for the first time in over a year. It felt nice to not feel so vulnerable and weak.

He pulled on the reigns as they pulled into Castillo de la Muerte, right behind Reiji. The horses stopped, exhausted and angry with Demetri, but he didn't care. He hopped out of the seat, immediately knocking on Reiji's carriage, "Reiji! Anise is sick. We need to get inside!" his voice was desperate and panicked as he spoke, his words flying out nearly at the speed of light, and he did not bother to repeat them. He had too much on his mind and there was too much at stake.

Demetri sprinted back to the carriage everyone else was in with Vampire speed and swung the door open, "Get her inside!" she told Bishop, ushering for everyone to quickly follow him as he sped to the front door, opening it with his skeleton key before entering, clearing a table off with his arm. He watched the tea set and vases shatter, but he didn't care. He placed the white table cloth back on the table, "Get Anise on the table? Where is Reiji?" Demetri asked, before collapsing into one of the nearby chairs. His skin was red and hot, and in several places he had third degree burns. The bone showed in some places, but it began to heal, albeit VERY slowly. He needed to feed, soon. His healing was far slower than that of his siblings, not feeding properly since Camilla had come to be his servant, refusing to feed from her without her permission. He wasn't a monster, well, he wasn't a rude one at least...

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Jason was rather surprised when Anise collapsed. He watched as the boy beside her declared her to have a fever before Demetri confirmed it. Jason wasn’t sure if this quantified Jason restraining the boy. If Demetri didn’t then Jason probably didn’t need to help.

Bishop appeared and was not happy at the sight before him, that much was clear. He was very, very unhappy really. Jason was surprised to hear the boy say Reiji’s name, but didn’t speak up, sure it would only make Bishop more angry or stressed.

Jason moved to catch Anise if she had fallen when Bishop grabbed the boy but was surprised to see the boy managed to keep Anise up even though he had been grabbed rather roughly away from her.

The youngest maid looked nervous from her seat about the situation. Demetria addressed her concern, but Jason looked over and gave her a smile and shake of his head, indicating she wouldn’t die. It was possible of course, then Jason realized what was happening. He was losing Alice all over again. Jason froze, his chest physically ached and he felt as if Anise before him was him watching Alice leave him one last time.

Demetri stepped up and declared they had little time. Jason wanted to argue, and even spoke up to do so, ”Lord Demetri,” Jason began before Demetri was already gone. The carriage ride was fretful and Jason couldn’t help but wonder how Demetri could possibly steer a carriage as he was without the entire thing breaking or falling over.

As the carriage stopped outside of the manor like house, Demetri ran to get Reiji while the rest of them exited the carriage. Jason could see Demetri was covered in burns and wasn’t doing much better than Anise other than the fact that he was conscious. Jason, upon entering, felt oddly out of the loop considering he wasn’t sure if he should step in to assist or back to allow the family access to Anise. Jason stepped further back than the others and ran a hand through his hair, freaked out. He didn’t even go to Demetri to see if he was alright, instead, staring at Anise in nervousness for her and her health.

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Bishop appeared and Ash knew things were going to become more complicated. At least Demetri had the classiness to focus on Anise getting better rather than the odd parts of the situation, such as Ash.

She was studying Anise, trying to see any other indications of what could be causing the girl harm when Bishop grabbed her. Ash wanted to push him away but refrained, knowing he’d likely just push her back and considering he thought her to be a boy at the time. Ash realized how bad the carriage ride would be with Bishop in here. He wouldn’t be extreme with the others in here, but Ash wasn’t sure what he’d do, she hadn’t seen him in so long, people can change daily, imagine a change in many years.

Ash managed to keep her leg touching Anise’s so that she could keep the girl’s throat open as much as possible while holding the illusion of her appearance. Any magic going into trying to keep Ash’s hand from hurting her was no longer there and the pain was bad, but not unbearable and not the worst she had ever felt.

”I’ve known your brother for years. We once discussed medical practices together since I was looking into becoming a physician and he wanted to see what I knew,” Ash explained, her tones similar to Bishops though hers was quieter. She had never been afraid of Bishop, rather, afraid of what his temper would lead him to do. She wasn’t fearful of either at the moment though she knew she probably should be nervous. Someone was in a bad condition and that was far more worth drawing her attention to rather than what Bishop could do to her.

”Question me later when you don’t have a girl struggling to breath. What you don’t realize is if we don’t keep her steady and move her so that the most air is available to her, she might not even make it back to your home,” Ash bit back. She pulled away from Bishop, using his hands away before moving to tilt Anise’s head back to allow her throat to be aligned and oxygen to flow through more.

Ash had no issue being so close to Anise in her white nightgown considering Ash was a girl herself and had one on only a few hours ago. She had risked everything helping the girl, the family knowing who she was, the family figuring out she wasn’t as she seemed, and the fact that Bishop could very well lose his temper towards her.

The youngest maid was nervous and Ash didn’t glance up from where she was to say anything. If they didn’t get her back to Reiji in time for Ash to consult then her use of magic would exhaust her and Anise’s throat would close entirely until she suffocated most likely. It was a race against time and only Demetri seemed to recognize that. Ash caught Demetri not telling the truth though to the girl and was thankful for that so that the girl wouldn’t be overly stressed and distracting to the task at hand.

Ash nodded her approval to Demetri’s plan though she was sure she wasn’t a part of the decision, forgetting this family didn’t know her anymore and therefore couldn’t care less about her thoughts. Ash nodded her understanding to Demetri’s words. She motioned for the butler on her side to scoot to the other side of the carriage to give Bishop the option of sitting across from Anise or right next to her. He seemed the most concerned for her for whatever reason and Ash couldn’t help but wonder if there was something more there.

The ride was hard and to keep in contact with Anise the entire time while satisfying Bishop was difficult. Ash could only answer so many questions while focusing on so many things without giving herself away entirely. She took it all in though, allowing Bishop what he wanted and needed to satisfy him, knowing if she didn’t, he would realize Ash was touching Anise though it varied from her hand to her leg to her foot touching the girl so as to not draw attention to it.

The carriage stopped outside of Castillo de la Muerte and memories ran through Ash with wave of emotions. She paused slightly as she exited the carriage before getting out and moving aside. They were with Reiji now and that meant that he would recognize Ash needing to be near her and make the accommodations for that to happen, or work his own version of magic to help her and keep her alive.

Ash reached for a pillow off a nearby couch before tucking it under Anise’s head as she was laid on the table. Ash noticed Demetri’s wounds but knew he wouldn’t her to help him until Anise was stabilized. At least, if he knew who she was he wouldn’t want her to help until then.

Ash could tell Demetri hadn’t fed properly for some time. He acted as all the brothers did when they hadn’t fed properly and had gotten hurt, somewhat lethargic in the way their body fixed itself. Ash somewhat wished she had that ability, to self heal without it taking magic, but it wasn’t something she had been blessed with.

Ash took a deep breath before dropping the illusion for Reiji but nobody else in the room. If he saw the odd boy, he might guess her appearance anyway since not many noble boys took to physicianing and had the knowledge as she did already. Ash didn’t know how Reiji would react and was somewhat nervous but was still focused on the girl, Anise, that she didn’t care enough what he would do. He wouldn’t kill her for sure until Anise was stable… Right?

”Her throat is trying to close,” Ash explained as she looked down at the girl. If only Ash could study her more, and closer, it would tell Ash more and possibly help her determine what was wrong with the girl, but she was sure Bishop and the others wouldn’t want her so close though Reiji would know, however, if he didn’t trust her, it was likely he would just push her away.[/center]

"No master, I haven't. I would feed any strays that came by and would watch them, but I've never had one to call my own."

"Really? What a shame... Although pets can bring us great saddness, they can also make life seem quite fulfilling." He recalled the one time that the Santiago children had requested a pet. Demetri and Bishop had brought home a puppy, but Edward refused to let the boys keep it. The boys begged, so for a few days he allowed them to feed, play with, and care for the dog. One day, after a heavy rain Edward retrieved the pup and tied it up in a bag and threw it in the nearby lake. Castiel had nearly drowned trying to save the youngest brothers' dog. Thankfully that was so long ago that Mirabelle could not remember, but Reiji still remembered his eldest brother coughing water from his lungs and the sobs of his two youngest brothers. That day Edward taught the boys a valuable lesson that stuck with most of them even to this day. They learnt to never place one's love in something as fragile and as fleeting as a mortal life. None of the boys asked for a pet ever again.

"I-I beg your pardon sire? I didn't catch that...y-y-you said something about being done with me?"

Reiji immediately blushed, feeling as though she'd made a fool of him. He turned his gaze outside and leaned back in his seat, "Nevermind what I said. I am a Lord and I shall not repeat myself!" His tone was quite defensive, but definitely nothing like the danger that Tanzy had misunderstood there to be. He was quite embarrassed now, not that he would ever admit something like that. Before Reiji had the chance to grow irritated with the maid, Demetri knocked on the side of the carriage like a madman, but his words soon explained the hasty action.

"Reiji! Anise is sick. We need to get inside!"

Reiji swung the door open, zooming out, but stopped halfway to the entrance, looking back to Tanzy, "Come Tanzy. Time is of the essence if you wish for your friend to live." Reiji beat his brother inside of the house, but only to retrieve several basic herbs from his room. He wasn't sure what was wrong with Anise, but he brought down several different herbs that could help keep her alive depending on her symptoms. Though the herbs he had at the moment would only prolong the inevitable if they did not locate the source of her illness.

"Get her inside!"

He heard his brother commanding everyone, and Reiji began crushing up a mixture to ease Anise's pain, seeing as he was not sure what her most dangerous symptom was, yet at least. Reiji enjoyed botany, and now everyone would finally understand the usefulness of such a skill. While his other brothers learnt to play instruments or to tailor clothes, he had actually learnt a skill that could easily save lives.

"Get Anise on the table? Where is Reiji?"

Once Anise was placed on the table, Reiji forced her to swallow the mixture of herbs by drinking it himself and passing it along through Anise's lips, practically a kiss, yet for a much more serious purpose. He did not even glance in Bishop's direction, uncaring whether his brother was enraged by the 'kiss'. He realized that there was a blockage, so he immediately began mixing another concoction of herbs, "Her throat is rather tight, if this persists she is going to suffocate and die this night. If we wish to prevent that from happening, we must identify the cause." Reiji's voice was stern as he spoke, yet it lacked his usual cruelty. Despite somewhat loathing Anise, he was treating her gently and with a considerable amount of scrutiny.

"Bring me every chalice, book, and spoon that has been touched by this maid..... This girl has been poisoned and I believe one of us is next." Reiji ordered, waving off the servants. Once his second mixture reach absolution, he poured it into his mouth as well and forced it down Anise's throat with the same 'kissing' method. He wiped his mouth afterwards, eyes landing on Ash. He immediately recognized her, his eyes narrowing a bit, "Make yourself useful....boy." He hissed, pulling her over to Anise. He knew that Ash had similar abilities, but hers were towards the magical end of the spectrum while his were through natural roundabout means such as potions and herbal remedies. When no one was looking, Reiji tugged Ash toward him, "If you did this, I'll mount your head on a pike for all to see." He whispered directly in her ear, his harsh words spoken so softly that not even his brothers would be able to eavesdrop on the conversation. Reiji. Was. Not. Happy. At. All.

Rage burned in Bishop's emerald eyes, hating that he couldn't decapitate the strange male currently in the carriage. He didn't like this one bit. Only Demetri's reasoning kept him from making good on his threat to kill the boy, keeping a firm hand on his collar to prevent the questionable presence from escaping him. Another growl left his throat as Anise lay unconscious, the vampire cursing the carriage drivers in his mind. Where were those useless servants?! He'd kill them too once they got back!

Bishop's attention only strayed from Anise and the stranger when Demetri left the carriage, announcing he would take them back to the castle. Horror and disapproval met the announcement, fear for his twin just as powerful as his concern for Anise- if not more so. "Demetri-!" Bishop began, but his protest fell on deaf ears as his fellow red head took the reigns and raced off- regardless of the danger this would pose to him. Fear, impatience, and frustration at being at a loss of how to fix the problem churned in his gut- a dangerous combination of feelings only making the hot headed male more angry and unstable. The ride seemed to drag on, the stranger's rebuttal earning a snarl and a shake as he answered. Bishop dreaded what Demetri was facing in the open, fearing for his twin the wrath of the sun. They couldn't arrive at the castle soon enough.

Ignoring everyone but Anise, Demetri, and the boy he dragged along, Bishop raced into the castle and watched as Anise was placed upon a table to be inspected and treated. His medical knowledge was limited to what he learned during his time as a soldier, but Demetri had taken over the situation beforehe could even think to- further annoying the vampire. He loathed feeling so useless, and this was one of those rare moments. Reiji's presence was oddly loathesome yet welcome, the prick tending to Anise properly and promptly. Witnessing the 'kiss' intended to deliver medicine to the young woman, Bishop growled low in his throat, hatred in his eyes as he had to just stand there and watch the asshole. He nearly stepped forward to knock the older vampire away, but somehow managed to restrain himself for the sake of the human. Reiji's words were met with an angry and irritable scowl, as well as a secret stirring of actual fear he'd never admit to anyone. "Just hurry it up! Can you fix her or not?" he barked at Reiji, standing by the table and looking down at the ebony haired girl.

Finally releasing the strange boy as Reiji decided to make him useful, Bishop glanced over at his twin and nearly gasped in horror. His brother was healing much too slowly- his burns significant. Damn him! Had he not been so worried about Anise, he'd have noticed earlier. Fists clenched, Bishop shook his head, hating to see Demetri so weakened. It was terrifying. "Dammit Demetri, you should have made Jason drive us back!" he scolded, worried at how slow the healing process was going. It wouldn't be so slow normally, unless...

Cursing under his breath, Bishop moved away to grab a knife and a goblet, quickly taking the items and all but shoving them at Camilla. He glared at her, nodding towards his twin before hissing an order. "He needs blood! You're his personal maid, so you're responsible for making sure he is fed. Hurry up and give him a glass so he can heal properly!" Concern for his brother made him snap more harshly than he might have intended to, but he couldn't be bothered to care.
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The maid nodded at Reiji's remark, smiling wistfully at the thought. "Indeed, even with the few farm animals we had, they were certainly pleasant to have around." she murmured, glancing over at her new master.

Tanzy waited with baited breath to see if Reiji would repeat himself so she'd hear what he had whispered. His response to her questioning was not what she expected. Instead of silence, anger, or a calm explanation- the dark haired man had a flush of color in his cheeks. Blinking in surprise, the young woman tried to figure out what prompted the blush, going over their few conversations in her head in a vain attempt to decipher Reiji's response even as he snapped a hasty response. Regardless of the reason, she wasn't about to disobey a direct order, even if she did truly want to inquire about his puzzling reaction. Nodding to show she understood, she managed to lean back against her seat, relaxing as he didn't seem to be actually cross with her. "Yes sire. I wouldn't presume to have you repeat things purely for my sake. Pardon me for asking." she said softly before going silent.

The ride was uneventful untl arriving at the Santiago castle, the maid expecting to simply get out and follow any instructions given to her as was usual. She jumped in her seat as Demetri's frantic pounding on the door drummed in her ears, little alarm bells going off in her mind. Something seemed very wrong. As soon as the words left the redhead's mouth and registered in her brain, Tanzy's face went pale. Something had happened to Anise. She raced after Reiji even without his prompting, struggling to keep up with his superior speed. Dread churned in her gut, heart hammering in fear for her dearest friend.

Arriving behind Reiji to see him putting a finished mixture of herbs in his mouth and then past Anise's unconscious lips, Tanzy stopped dead in her tracks, a horrified gasp leaving her lips even as she covered her mouth to supress it. Hearing Reiji's assesments only served to intensify her fear for her companion, struggling to fight back tears. No! She'd be of no help to Anise if she broke down!

Despite this, tears trailed down her cheeks as she looked upon her fellow maid, worry almost making her sick to her stomach. Tanzy sniffled, then hastily brushed the tears away as carefully as she could in an attempt to preserve her makeup. She fought to reign in her emotions, looking anxiously over at Reiji. Movinging so she wasn't in his way, but so that she was just off to the side and in a position to run off and fetch something, Tanzy watched him and stood in a ready position, managing to meet his eyes. She didn't say anything, but she hoped he'd understand she was ready for any order, any instruction so she could help him heal her friend.

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Ashlynn watched Reiji work efficiently, feeling a pang in her chest when he moved so close to the girl. She had once loved him. She wasn't sure if she still did, but she knew she was reluctant to let go of all those bittersweet memories she still cherished.

When Reiji grabbed Ash, she winced in pain at her wrist's sudden movement. "What you don't realize Santiago is that her throat began to close when we left town. I've been keeping it from closing all the way," Ash stated as she pulled sharply out of Reiji's grasp before looking down at the girl and frowning in concentration.

"I had already made my leave, so there isn't much for me to realize when I've been misinformed. I suggest you speak to nobles less casually, I know of your talents, but others in the room are less likely to care.” Reiji's crimson orbs narrowed at Ash, warning in his orbs as she defied him so publicly. If not for her talents, he would have reprimanded her immediately for such insolence, but there were other matters at stake. He doubted that Bishop's omnipresent squalling would end until his maid's physical condition stabilized, "My brothers have formed somewhat of a habit when it comes to eating first and asking questions after.”

Ash leans forward, studying the girl's face and inhaling deeply in an attempt to catch a scent. "Mandragora officinarum. It's on her breath, the mandrake," Ash declares as she reaches for the medicinal combination that would purify the girl from the mandrake poisoning.

Reiji sighed, frowning a bit. The fact that Ash seemed so sure of herself caused Reiji to quirk a suspicious brow. He did not wish to point fingers, but the thought forced itself to the front of his mind that perhaps this had been Ash's doing all along. He did not know however that Anise had been experiencing mild symptoms for many months, "How can you be so sure? Scents can be deceiving. Especially with...humans.” He responded as if disgusted by humans, challenging Ashlyn. He did not entirely trust his former love, although he knew her knowledge with poisons was easily equal to his own. The fact that she knew so much about toxins was the sole reason he found it difficult to trust her, "We must be sure. We haven't enough time or herbs to brew two remedies, and the wrong antidote could very well make her condition worse.”

Ashlyn merely stared at Reiji for a moment as he spoke to her. "Yes my Lord,” Ashlyn stated loud enough for the brothers to hear but soft enough the other humans would only hear muttering. She knew Reiji wasn't used to having someone with a spine interact with him, but regardless, it was how Ash was, always had been.

Ashlyn ducked her head as she smirked at Reiji's words. If she knew anything about the brothers, it was that only Bishop was the one who might really bite before he asked questions should Ashlyn be docile still. Should she become a threat, Demetri wouldn't hesitate either. It seemed as if Reiji was just waiting for the opportunity though.

When Ash stood, she caught the raised brow of Reiji's. He didn't believe her... She gave him a stern look, just barely managing to school her emotions of anger in front of the others. "Rei-... Lord Santiago, when you've been around it enough, you'd recognize it in a heartbeat,” Ashlyn stated quietly, softly too. The irony was not lost on her that Reiji didn't even have a heartbeat anymore, if he ever could being as he was.

"Sadly, it's been so long that I've forgotten what a heartbeat feels like,” He responded smugly, letting out a sigh of annoyance. He didn't have time to make jabs at Ashlyn, no matter how much he wanted to. He was still angry, conflicted even. He knew the feeling in his gut was attraction, because he had never entirely gained closure to their past relationship, but he refused to let it fog his judgement. She had ultimately brought about the worst tragedy that his family had ever faced, whether she had done it intentionally or not, he could not forgive that so easily. He then turned his attention to Bishop, then to Demetri. His longer haired brother did not seem to be in a sturdy condition, and Reiji agreed with Bishop that Camilla needed to feed Demetri. He would personally force her if he must, especially considering his current mood. Reiji had some pent up emotions that he would surely like to expel in a sadistic manner towards any human who defied his family. He was itching for one of them to push him past his limit, to give him a solid reason to lash out. Ash was his only equal when it came to poisons, so she was immune to his violence, but all of the remaining conscious humans were free reign for his wrath, "I believe it is Atropa Belladonna, or Deadly Nightshade as most others in the room would recognize it. The symptoms are identical to Mandragora Officinarum... and Nightshade is far easier to acquire.”

She knew the smell of the herb all too well having had it forced upon her more than once by her very sister for entertainment and her time being held as a prisoner. She took a deep breath before looking up at him with a promise. "I'm not wrong. Should I be though, I will do everything in my power to keep her alive,” Ashlyn states softly. She knew Reiji would understand she meant that she would keep the girl alive and well with all of her own ability, at the risk of exposing herself to Bishop, Demetri, and Mirabelle, all of whom seem to hate her for whatever reason.

"If you're wrong, you best hope she survives long enough to see the proper antidote... and if you're right, you're going to explain everything to us. My brothers will want an explanation on how a complete strangerwould know the proper remedy for our maid's sudden illness.” Though Reiji knew that neither poisoning happened so quickly. For Anise to be in this condition, she either ingested a large quantity or was being poisoned over time. Either way, he was furious that someone had been able to sneak it past him. He felt incapable of protecting his family, and honestly that made him feel like shit.

"I swear on my life, and wouldn't expect anything less of you than to take the due should I be wrong,”[b] Ashlyn whispered so close to Reiji and so low, she could catch the faint scent that he came with while keeping the other vampires from hearing at all.

[b]"The choice is up to Bishop, seeing as it is his maid. He shall decide what to do with her. I firmly believe it is Atropine poisoning, but I will not deny that Mandragora Officinarum is another possibility. It cannot be ruled out.” Reiji ran a hand through his hair, because for the first time in a long while, he felt truly helpless. He did not personally care if Anise lived or died, but he did not wish to see her die under his authority. If she died tonight it would only prove that he was not capable of leading this family effectively. He wished to prove he could be the leader that this family desperately required, especially with Castiel's condition, "Deadly nightshade and Mandrake Root have similar side effects and telling the difference is nearly impossible without more viable information to source from.” Then he looked to the servants, growing irritated that no one had listened to him. Jason, Tanzy, and Camilla were all present and not one of them had begun fetching Anise's belongings, all standing around like lumps on logs, making themselves little more than useless to him at the moment, "Tanzy, Jason, Camilla! Bring me some of this maid's chalices, books, and silverware or so help me I will let Bishop paint the walls with all of you! Do not make me repeat myself again!” Reiji demanded, his voice roaring like thunder as he grew angrier. He could not afford wasted time and he couldn't make the wrong choice. He had to save this girl's life or his family would never follow his command. He had to prove that he deserved to be the head of house, or he'd never have anyone's respect.

Ash looked to the servants with a slight look of pity before looking back to Reiji. She looked to Reiji, serious more now than ever before before looking back to the girl and loosing any air of being not serious. ”The longer we bicker the weaker I’m becoming and I can’t hold her throat open, keep from passing out in pain, and a glamour up all at once. I will reveal to your siblings who I am soon, but now is not the time and you know that as well as I do. Give her the medicine. If this is who I fear it is, then she would have much preferred Mandrake for the specific sake of it being rarer and more likely Nightshade when attempting to decide the antidote. I will tell you everything I know and everything that happened on that night if you trust me on this one issue, if you don’t give her the antidote for Mandrake poisoning, she will die or sustain terrible damage. Even tell Bishop that it was your idea for all I care, but this is an innocent and she will not die merely because you and I have unsolved issues between us.” Ash had spoken seriously to him before like this, once, back when he had told her he no longer wanted to see her after Mira had been taken and she had been heartbroken and told him he might never see her again.

She knew that he would be reluctant to trust her, but she had always been so careful for innocents and children. Even Reiji couldn’t forget those moments she figured. He might not have approved of them, but he could not forget them.

Once again she reached for the herb to create the Mandrake antidote, then handed them to Reiji. ”I’ve never hurt your family in any way and will explain all I can to you soon, I’ve learned more about that nights since we separated. If you don’t trust me on this though, you’ve let her win at placing doubt in your heart, even if you’ve forgotten what it feels like to feel it beat,” Ash stated, hating the slight tenderness that crept into her tone that she couldn’t keep out.

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Jason looked to Tanzy as Reiji spoke to them. He moved to follow her, unsure as to where Jane's belongings truly were. Jane entered just as the other servants moved off and she managed to stifle a gasp at the sight of Demetri's skin. She covered her mouth with her hand, truly worried for him and wanting to help but at the same time, unsure how to or if it was her place to, especially when she was worried to leave Camilla's side when Camilla was in such a fragile state.

"Dammit Demetri, you should have made Jason drive us back!"

"If I had not taken the reigns, you are honestly telling me that you wouldn't have done it yourself? Don't fool yourself brother." Demetri stated with a sigh. The only part of him that was discernible was his suit and that vibrant orange-red hair of his. His exposed skin was badly burnt, making the energetic vampire nearly unrecognizable. Anise was our only thought. Neither of us were thinking straight. I'm your twin, I know your will better than I know my own."[/b][/color] Demetri responded with a light chuckle, not taking his condition very seriously. He knew that he would heal, regardless of how slowly it was taking place. The wounds were incredibly sensitive, but it only hurt when he moved so he did his best to remain entirely still when he was not soothing his brother's anxiety with words.

For some reason as time went on, Demetri really sure what was going on. Whenever someone spoke he simply heard faint buzzing. His consciousness was fading in and out, so he couldn't make any assumptions based on his senses. His vision was horrendously blurred. He needed blood desperately, completely unaware that his twin was doing his best to make sure that he obtained just that. The longer haired twin allowed his head to fall back against his chosen seat, too weak to hold it up any longer. All of his energy was currently spent healing his burns. Though it was well worth it. Had Anise's life not been in danger, Demetri would have been able to enjoy the experience much more than he had. It had been the first time in ages that he had experienced riding outside during broad daylight. The smells, sounds, and the sight was truly beautiful and he refused to let the memory leave his mind. He would cherish the beauty of today's nature for as long as he lived.

If there was one thing Demetri missed about being human it was definitely laying in the grass on a sunny day, staring at the blue sky as warm sunbeams heated up his skin. He missed sunbathing more than anything in the world. It was not a common practice among nobles, but he did not consider himself to be 'common', before or after he became a vampire. Demetri prided himself by being different than others, so he truly hoped that he was a unique individual. Suddenly his thoughts turned to Katerina, and he began to imagine what she would have looked like, laying in a field of flowers, sunlight kissing her pale cheeks as she laid beside him. How he dreamed for a chance to see her again. There were so many places that he wished to take her, so many things he wished to show her..

Without warning, Demetri's body tensed and he let out a grunt of pain, falling from his perch onto the stone floor. He let out a scream as his damaged skin met unforgiving stone. He was no longer able to ignore the pain he felt, his mental distraction becoming more painful than his wounds. His body writhed around on the floor as flashes of Katerina returned to him, the image of her mangled body, his physical pain making the mental experience far worse than it normally would have been.

"Katerina... Kat.. Don't leave me.." He begged under his breath, his voice cracking as he spoke. His words were incoherent and far too soft for human ears, but it came out plain as day for those with supernatural hearing. However it was obvious to anyone in the room that he was breaking, mumbling the same thing over and over. He was definitely experiencing something terrible.

"...Just...make it stop...." He begged in weak tone, this time loud enough for anyone in the room to hear. He kept seeing her blood stained face. Every moment he had spent with her replaying in his head like a broken record. The memories were driving him insane. All he wanted was a moment of peace, but his combined physical and mental anguish refused to give let him find comfort.

Slowly but surely, he began to calm as his skin began to look more like skin and his physical pain slowly waned, but he was still trembling, plagued by his horrible thoughts and memories, "...Is....Is Anise alright..?" He asked his brother in a pitiful tone. He would have had tears in his eyes, but it was impossible for them to form. There was no biological way for him to express his sadness like humans could. That was one thing that he did not miss, if he ever cried again, it would be too soon. Although he could not physically 'cry', he did in fact weep when Katerina was murdered. Tears were not the only vessel of sadness, but simply the most obvious.

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Jason was silent during the carriage ride, unsure what else to do. He knew if he spoke Bishop would not be happy but at the same time, Jason didn't have anything to say. He was more worried for both Demetri and Anise near him. He was absolutely terrified that she would die there in the carriage and it would be like Alice had died before him too.

The carriage was wild and crazy as Demetri drove. It was clear that he was skilled enough to keep the carriage from tipping over and Jason was more than thankful for it. Jason was feeling anxious by the time the carriage stopped, anxious and sick from the off kilter ride.

Bishop practically ran out of the carriage after Demetri who was moving far faster than Jason had ever seen anyone move for anything of any kind. Jason waited until everyone else left the carriage before closing the door and following inside. He stood to the side, unsure what to do or how to help and knowing he'd be of no assistance to Reiji as he worked and spoke to the young boy who Reiji seemed to have a negative relationship with too.

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Jane didn't know how to respond to Mira's reaction to seeing the boy. What could the boy have done to have made Mira act so strangely? She didn't even know the girl for a week yet she knew the scene she made was not normal for anyone.

"I won't let them take you," Jane whispered softly, unsure what else to say but at the same time wanting to say the right thing. Why on earth would Reiji be so horrible or upset about Mira not being a good vampire?

Jane didn't answer Mira as she asked if she trusted her. She really didn't she thought. Mira did just have an episode and she was a vampire and Jane had just met her not too long ago. Why on earth would she have any reason to trust her at all?

Jane gasped as Mira picked her up, clinging to the young girl and feeling odd but at the same time, unable to do anything. Jane did just as she was told, already terrified and unsure what to do. As they reached the castle, Jane saw that nobody was outside and that her breath was gone though she hadn't been the one running.

Her frame was shaking slightly in her nerves and uneasiness but she gave Mira a small smile in hopes of disguising her discomfort. Jane gave Mira a smile of encouragement before offering her hand to lead the way into the castle.

Upon entering, she saw quite a scene that surprised her. When she saw Demetri though, Jane gasped silently, her heart sinking in awe and terror all at once. He was so hurt, she couldn't help but want to help him in some way but didn't dare move closer to him due to her nerves.

Tanzy wrung her hands and bit the inside of her lip almost to the point of breaking skin as she watched Reiji and the strange male work. Her gut churned in anxiety as she listened to them debate the possible causes of Anise's sudden collapse. Nightshade or mandrake poisoning? She knew either one could easily have deadly consequences if left untreated. She nearly whimpered at the thought of her dearest friend not making it, and it took considerable willpower to hold back any more errant tears.

Her despair was cut sharply by the unusually loud and very angry voice of one Reiji Santiago. His words cut like a whip, ears burning red with shame and eyes widening in realization. Of course! Here she was waiting for instructions when he had clearly already given some! She should've known it didn't matter that it wasn't addressed to her- it needed to be done. She prayed her friend wouldn't suffer any more for her mistake. Looking more than suitably abashed at such a calamitous and foolish error, she hiked up the skirt of her dress and ran.

For the first time she didn't curtsy or reply with her usual 'yes sire', instead, she sprinted as fast as she could to Anise's room, all but throwing the door open upon reaching it. She didn't check to see if anyone was following her, if she had let the door fall closed in anyone's face. Her focus was solely on the task at hand.

Wasting not a second, Tanzy snatched up a book from the bedside table, the water pitcher beside Anise's wash basin, and a simple goblet. Struggling to hold the items and her skirt for a second, she quickly resorted to holding the dress skirt up in each hand and letting the fabric drape into a makeshift bowl or sack, the items cradled in the fabric as she raced back down the stairs.

Barely pausing for breath, the maid placed the items on a dining room chair, speaking up even as she turned to go find more of Anise's things. "These are from her room. Forgive me, but the dishes are already washed so I don't know for sure which she ate from."





Bishop's concern for Anise and the growing panic for his twin was increasing exponentially, growing worse with every passing minute. So too did his temper and agitation fester under such stress, his eyes fierce as he looked over at Reiji and the strange male talking. Reiji seemed to know the person, which only further increased his fury and suspicion that something was not right.

The red head refused to show the inner fear he felt upon hearing the two possible sources of Anise's sudden collapse. Nightshade or mandrake...but surely she had to have ingested a fair amount within a single dose, or been exposed to it for an extended period of time to deteriorate so rapidly. He felt a fool for not noticing- only to realize she had been acting unwell and slightly off, especially throughout the last twenty four hours. Damn! And he believed her when she said she was just tired! He knew he should have dug more into it!

Even angrier than before, Bishop let out a low growl as he glared suspiciously at Reiji and the human male he was speaking with. Did one of them do this? About to start shouting accusations, his coming tirade was thankfully blocked by a well timed decision from Reiji. Reiji wanted him to choose? Bishop narrowed his eyes, hating the prick for knowing more about poisons than he did. For not knowing for sure. How was he to pick? Who could he trust?

A human nose couldn't smell for crap, and this human claimed to smell mandrake on Anise's breath? Preposterous. But then, Reiji was correct in saying both mandrake and nightshade produced all but identical symptoms. Fists clenching and unclenching, the hot headed vampire took notice of the servants for the first time as Reiji bellowed at them to fetch Anise's things. The anger in Reiji's voice matched how he felt, and Bishop was more than willing to follow through and paint the walls in the human's blood as Reiji threatened, growling at the useless humans. He'd kill all of them if they didn't hurry their asses up!

Thankfully this snapped some sense into at least two of them, Tanzy sprinting off, followed by Jason as the butler followed the maid's lead.

Bishop gripped Camilla by the wrist, squeezing hard as she stood there with the goblet and knife he'd handed her, but otherwise not helping in the slightest. "Listen to me you little shit, either you give Demetri some blood in that goblet or I will tear off your hand and feed it to him myself! I will not tell you again!" he snarled, baring his fangs to emphasize his point. He'd tear her damn head off if she made him...

Demetri's sudden moans met his ears, prompting him to drop Camilla's wrist like a hot coal, running to his brother's side just as his twin fell to the floor with a horrible scream.

"Demetri!" Bishop shouted in alarm, for once unable to keep concern from his eyes. Kneeling beside his horribly wounded twin, Bishop resisted the urge to hold his dearest brother protectively- knowing it would only hurt to feel more contact on his skin. "Then you should have let me do it! Dammit Demetri, look at you..." Bishop protested, eyes livid as he looked up at Camilla, ignoring a currently shocked looking Jane.

With a snarl, he grabbed the girl by her hair, yanking her over beside his brother even as Demetri pined for his last love. "I don't care where you cut but you will feed him now you useless chit!" Bishop ordered, shaking Camilla slightly in his panic-fueled anger.

He only glanced over at the table with Anise when he heard Tanzy return, placing some of Anise's items on a chair for inspection. Emerald eyes going between Reiji and the stranger, he tried to weigh the options in his mind. Who would he trust. He hated Reiji, and Reiji proved he had no qualms with doing anything possible to piss him off- and had threatened Anise before. But Reiji knew his poisons, and was not demanding his word be followed- but telling him to choose. The stranger was unknown, unwelcome, and seemed far too familiar with Reiji. Furthermore, why would this stranger help? Or know anything? They were human.

But if by some chance the human was right?

Cursing in his mind, Bishop glared at the two, trying to decide if either was attempting to deceive him. Finally, he nodded towards the objects procured from his maid's room.

"Check her things and tell me what you find...Reiji. What do you smell on her?"

"The longer we bicker the weaker I’m becoming and I can’t hold her throat open, keep from passing out in pain, and a glamour up all at once. I will reveal to your siblings who I am soon, but now is not the time and you know that as well as I do."

She had a point, but the way she approached the topic angered Reiji. He had spent hundreds of years earning and demanding the respect that he currently had. He absolutely hated that this girl from his past suddenly decided to burst in his life and make a mockery of him. Under any other circumstances he would have attempted to rip her throat out by now, though deep down he was unsure if he could actually do such a thing to his former amour.

"Give her the medicine. If this is who I fear it is, then she would have much preferred Mandrake for the specific sake of it being rarer and more likely Nightshade when attempting to decide the antidote. I will tell you everything I know and everything that happened on that night if you trust me on this one issue, if you don’t give her the antidote for Mandrake poisoning, she will die or sustain terrible damage."

"Tch..." Reiji hissed as he knew every word that Ash uttered was true. Although he was not fond of, nor did he have a lot of expertise using Mandrake, he'd been poisoned by it once as a human, and he has created elixirs meant to cure the poisoning many times before throughout the years. He typically avoided the plant itself as it only brought about painful memories. It was an experience that he'd told no one about and would likely take to the grave.

"Even tell Bishop that it was your idea for all I care, but this is an innocent and she will not die merely because you and I have unsolved issues between us.”

Immediately memories with Ash, before Mirabelle had been kidnapped snapped through Reiji's mind like photographs in front of his face. Reiji's eyes narrowed at this, glaring at Ash. He could not risk his siblings sensing a shred of weakness within him, so he grew quite defensive after that, "That's enough. The girl's items will lead us to the truth." He stated in a stern voice, proving he was done with his conversation, or at least, discussing their past at the very least.

”I’ve never hurt your family in any way and will explain all I can to you soon, I’ve learned more about that nights since we separated. If you don’t trust me on this though, you’ve let her win at placing doubt in your heart, even if you’ve forgotten what it feels like to feel it beat.”

Reiji's eyes widened for a fraction of a second, and he closed them quickly afterward, "I don't trust anyone. I was raised to doubt others, to take what I want and to kick my enemies when they were down. If anyone placed doubt in my heart, it was Elizabeth Santiago and your family."

"Go to him, and take this... I know how you feel about feeding, but I know you care for him. I see the way you look at him. But you must feed him with this. Cut your palm and drip it on his lips. Don't let his fangs touch your skin. I would more than gladly do it on my own, but I'm afraid I'd be no help to him... And besides - feeding off another vampire is merely for pleasure."

Reiji could hear his sister's voice in the background, a large portion of his anxiety fading once he was certain his sister managed to arrive home safe and sound. Reiji's mind shifted to his sister's words, shaking his head a bit as she mentioned pleasure. He immediately snarled, "Sister! I'm trying to save a life. I'll lock you in your room if I hear that come out of your mouth again!" Reiji snapped in an irritated tone. He wasn't sure who she'd fed from to learn about the pleasures of vampire to vampire relations, or worse yet, who fed from her... Though he knew he would surely murder the man if he found out. He was still highly protective over Mira, even after all of this time. Every time he looked at her, he'd remember a moment of their childhood, a moment where he was truly happy. He wanted to chase after Mirabelle, but he still had obligations here to attend to.

"These are from her room. Forgive me, but the dishes are already washed so I don't know for sure which she ate from."

As if on clockwork, Tanzy returned with a few of Anise's belongings and was clearly winded. Reiji grasped Tanzy's wrist, preventing her from going anywhere, "We have enough here. Go get a drink of water to calm yourself, quickly. If Jane or Camilla cannot stomach feeding Demetri, I want you to pour your own blood in the empty glass when you've finished your drink. We mustn't let anyone die tonight. Do you understand?" He stated, letting go of his maid's wrist, returning his attention to Anise and her belongings. He nodded to Ashlyn, hoping that she would be able to keep up the magic she was preforming for a while longer. If he did not investigate he could not make an accurate diagnosis.

"Check her things and tell me what you find...Reiji. What do you smell on her?"

Reiji was surprised that Bishop relied on him in this moment and trusted his judgement, but nodded to his brother as well. Reiji wasted no time and decided to check the maid's book first, which seemed to be of religious origins, then the goblet. First he gave each a long whiff, before sighing in resignation, "These items are indeed giving off a poisonous scent.... I smell..." He furrowed his brows before taking another long breath in, before actually placing the goblet to his lips. Reiji finally confident that he had deduced the poison. He had to be certain, even if it flashed painful memories of his own as the familiar taste touched his lips for the first time in nearly four centuries.

"I wholeheartedly believe that the human is correct, as much as I hate to agree. Anise has more than likely been poisoned by Mandrake roots. It has been many years since I've encountered the actual plant..." He often steered clear from them, seeing as they were deemed 'evil' by human villagers. He understood their fears, seeing as the roots are extremely poisonous, "I do not tamper with them myself, seeing as before now we've never kept human company for very long, but I do recall the taste.... I apologize for not being more accustomed to it's particular scent.. Brother"

After throwing Anise's belongings in the fire, because keeping them would prove too risky for her long term health, Reiji began to whip up a remedy with the items he had procured over the years. He mixed the herbs and vials of liquid with lightning speed and otherworldly precision. His sheer amount of focus was admirable, and it was evident in his work that he was a passionate Herbalist and loved poison and potion making. Once he was certain the concoction was prepared, Reiji quickly poured it down Anise's throat, only for her body to convulse violently. Reiji appeared calm, but before Bishop could rip his head off for 'breaking' his maid, Anise was upright and Reiji handed the ebony haired maid a waste bucket as a means to purge the poison from her system.

"Voilá, she has been cured. What she needs now is rest. She will be too sick to recount anything until morning. I advise you interrogate her then, Brother." Reiji used French in the beginning to show off a little, but grew serious as he told Bishop his warning with a side glance at the brother in question. He knew exactly who was responsible for this, especially due to Ash's insistence. He let out a sigh, rubbing his temples. He then took Ashlyn by the wrist and led her towards the stairs. He stopped once he reach the stairs and looked to his remaining siblings, "Someone for god's sake feed Demetri. I give Bishop permission to use force if necessary. Also, everyone be sure to check the latches on their windows. There is a malevolent force out there looking to spill innocent blood and they nearly achieved that tonight. Everyone get rest, we have a ball to host Tomorrow night." with that he tugged Ash along to his room, refusing to let her out of his sight until they were able to have a proper meeting to address this matter. Once in his room, he released her, roughly forcing her into a sitting position onto his bed before clearing off his antique chaise lounge. Reiji removed his overcoat and unbuttoned the top three buttons of his shirt and loosened his tie before appearing on the chaise within a blink of an eye, sprawled out with his eyes closed, "Drop your glamour and sleep there tonight. I'll sleep here. Normally you'd have your own room, but I absolutely refuse to let you out of my sight until this is straightened out."

As the sun slowly began to fall behind the mountains, Anise woke up suddenly as if struck with a blunt object. Her violet eyes opening in horror. She sat up like a bolt of lightning, looking to the window. She noticed sunlight, but it was faded. She assumed it was around six or seven in the afternoon. She wasn't quite sure how she had made it to her bed, seeing as the last thing she remembered was her throat tightening up on her.

"I'm...I'm alive..?" She whispered to herself in disbelief, even pinching the palm of her head to be perfectly sure. The pain came surely enough, which was enough proof for Anise. A smile quickly crossed her lips and she sprung out of bed, quickly getting dressed. Today was the day of the ball, which meant temporary hired help was taking care of the preparations. Today was a day off for the every day servants of Castillo, unless their vampire wanted a drink of their blood, that is. Anise stripped her clothes, putting on the dress that Bishop picked out for her the day before. She admired the fabric that she was wearing in the mirror, running her fingers across the dress in admiration. Then she noticed a small box laid upon the table next to her mirror. Anise gingerly opened the box, her eyes noticing the butterfly hair brooch that she'd chosen the day before. Anise's smile lit up even further, putting the brooch in her hair. She would have to remove it when it was time to style her hair, but for now she wished to wear it. Today was an amazing day, she woke up alive and healthier than she'd felt in a long time, "I wonder if Alice is up yet?" Anise muttered, tapping her chin as she rolled the thought around in her head. She highly doubted it. Her sister, despite being a morning person, definitely hated parties. She assumed that Alice would do anything to avoid dressing up and attending today's festivities. She decided to leave her sister alone for now, she assumed she would need the rest, considering.

Anise quietly approached her window, unlocking the latch to let some fresh air into the room. She stared upon the orange sky, watching the sun slowly setting beyond the horizon. Anise found this view to be quite beautiful, smiling to herself as she basked in the beauty of nature. She wanted to share this view with her sister, but after yesterday's health scare, Anise felt her sister simply needed her sleep. I hope I did not worry her too much.. I should check on her later, but first I should check on Master Castiel, then see Lord Bishop. Anise exited her quarters and went straight to Castiel's. His condition was far from improving. He was suddenly refusing to eat, so she was left with the task of forcing him to. Despite the daily blood she fed him, he never left his bed. Anise knocked three times, then entered the blonde's room, shutting the door behind her. Anise then retrieved a goblet and a knife, letting out a cool breath to calm her nerves before she begun her task. Without further hesitation, Anise sliced open her wrist, allowing the crimson liquid to drip inside of the goblet. She did not even let out a hiss of pain, only a wince during the initial cut.

Once the goblet was full, Anise wrapped her wrist tightly with bandages she kept by the goblet and approached the Lord's bed, "Master Castiel, you must drink. You have to keep up your strength.." She leaned over him, bringing him to a sitting position before placing the goblet to his lips. When the blood hit the Lord's lips, he instinctively gave into temptation and devoured the cup's contents in no time. Anise tucked him back in and bowed to the lord before taking her leave, "I will return to feed you again after the festivities, Mi'lord." Anise called out quietly before leaving Castiel to his thoughts, or whatever he chose to do while cooped up in that room. Anise made her way to the kitchen, avoiding the temporary help along the way and cleaned the bloody goblet. Once she was certain the blood was gone, Anise left the Goblet to dry and scurried back upstairs to check on Bishop. Anise gave three light knocks, barely louder than a child's feet pitter pattering across as stone floor, "Mi'lord? Are you awake?" She asked, smoothing out her dress subconsciously, making sure that none of her blood managed to stain the dress without her knowledge. She was aware that Bishop hated the idea of her feeding another, but this was her duty, whether she enjoyed it or not. The bandages on her wrist were obvious, something that she could not hide from him, but she did not wish to accidentally ruin the dress and anger him this early in the morning. After all, Bishop chose it himself, which was something she was sure he did not do because he enjoyed it. In fact, Demetri was the only man that Anise had ever met that enjoyed choosing clothes for himself and others. Most men she knew, including her father, would wear just about anything given to them.



When Demetri woke from his bed, he slowly sat up, running a hand through his red hair. He remembered every single detail of the day before, aside from what occurred during his flash backs. He did remember what did said, he remembered seeing memories of Kat, but he had no idea what had happened while he was in pain. After receiving blood from Jane, Demetri returned to his old self just in time to see Reiji cure Anise. He was also aware that Anise's first kiss had technically been stolen by the ebony haired man. He wondered how his twin felt, considering his feelings for Anise. He figured Bishop would want to skin Reiji alive for touching his lips to Anise's, but he was not certain, considering Reiji had saved the girl's life with the help of that interesting human boy that Demetri had hired before investigating him further.

Feeling quite famished, Demetri felt the need to go to Jason's room, seeing as he figured Anise was not an available source to tap. He doubted his brother would mind if he fed from his butler. Besides, Jane was most likely feeding his sister at this hour, and Camilla had been through enough the night before. He did not wish to frighten his maid any further. Demetri exited his room, wearing only black dress pants and a white dress shirt only half buttoned. The top half of his torso was quite visible, but he did not care about showing his body, nor did he think Jason would mind. When he entered the hallway he noticed that Anise was lightly tapping on his twin's door, which was right next to his own, "Good afternoon, little dove." he winked at Anise. The maid seemed quite startled, which amused him to great lengths, and she even blushed at his exposed skin. He watched her turn her gaze away from him, and began to tune in to listen to her heart beat. Her heart fluttered like a racing butterfly. Speaking of which, the brooch in her hair suited her quite well, considering how easy it was to make her nervous.

"G-Good afternoon, L-Lord Demetri.. I-It gladdens my heart to know that you have recovered." Anise responded in a shaken up tone, bowing politely. Demetri smirked at her formality, bowing as well before walking to Jason's door, knocking on it considerably louder than Anise had done, "Oi.. Jason! I want a drink. Anise is there to take care of Bishop.. Open the door." Demetri's tone was comparable to that of a spoiled child demanding attention, jealous that his brother had so many toys at his disposal. To be honest, Demetri had the most humanity out of the entire bunch, so long as his fangs were not dug into someone's neck. Once Demetri has drank blood from it's source, all bets are off the table.

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Ash heard Demetri behind her and felt a twinge of sorrow for the vampire. He was in terrible pain but she couldn't help him without sacrificing either her appearance or Anise and neither was an option, especially when all Demetri needed was some blood and the second youngest maid was giving him some judging from the knife in her hand.

Ash all but ignored Mira as she entered, still confused and rather sore about her having hurt Ash so much. A young girl, oddly enough with pink hair, appeared with the belongings of Anise and Ashlyn didn't touch them as she let Reiji observe the items. If Ashlyn tried to test it, she would risk the same condition as Anise, but Reiji had the luxury of not having that issue.

Ashlyn watched Reiji sharply, her eyes showing her growing fear for the girl. They were running out of time and she was running out of magic. Ashlyn looked away sharply as Reiji practically chastised her. They were close in age, even their immortal age. She didn't bother trying to tell Reiji he was wrong. At least she thought he was wrong. She had thought he had trusted her once, but had he? She had known they weren't meant to be together when Reiji had immediately kicked her out of his life, not believing the fact that Ashlyn had nothing to do with the attacks and Mira's kidnapping. She shivered slightly at the memories of those days.

Ashlyn felt slightly dizzy from her effort and stopped trying to keep her hand from hurting. She had felt worse pain. It had merely been a convenience to ease her own pain. Ashlyn wanted to roll her eyes when Reiji called her human. If only his brothers knew. "Perhaps..." Ashlyn whispered to herself at Reiji's words before realizing she spoke out loud. Perhaps her sister had bought up all the poisonous plant just to poison the girl, though that seemed excessive. Someone had poisoned Anise, and unless the brothers were all incapacitated at one point, then someone had done it while they were around and home. Who could have gotten in?

Ashlyn didn't bother pretending like the apology was for her instead of Bishop. Reiji would rather cut out his own tongue than apologize to her for anything. Ashlyn lost control of Anise's throat when she began to convulse. Ashlyn blinked her eyes in surprise at the sudden snap of magic not being used anymore and used that amount she had been pushing out to rapidly heal the rest of her wrist that had been hurting.

She was breathing deeply, the only sign that she had been laboring over something. Ashlyn wanted to roll her eyes at Reiji's words, as if he knew all along what was happening, but refrained.

Ashlyn was staring at the girl, entirely focused on watching her reaction to the antidote when Reiji grabbed her, causing her to jump slightly in surprise. She followed without resisting, knowing in her current condition Reiji could just as easily pick her up and make her come along if he wanted to.

Ashlyn dropped the use of all magic when Reiji closed the door and nearly stumbled as he forced her to sit on the bed. She had been in his room before, under different circumstances, a lifetime ago. Ashlyn rubbed her eyes with her hands before taking off the vest. Ashlyn looked up as Reiji appeared on the chaise.

"I know it doesn't change anything, but I really am here to help you Reiji," Ashlyn stated as she scooted back on the bed a bit. She turned to her side so she was laying parallel to Reiji's chaise. As much as he didn't trust her, she didn't trust him. He was angry at her, frustrated, and Reiji.

"If I wanted to hurt you I wouldn't have helped her. She has been poisoned little by little for a long time. Think about who you've allowed into your house Reiji, they might not be who they say they are," Ashlyn stated softly as she pulled off the leather boots and laid down, resting her head on her arm before staring at the room around her, curious, and not sleepy, but exhausted from her efforts.

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Ashlyn awoke in the morning, surprised to have fallen asleep at all. She sat up and looked to the chaise. Her stomach rumbled from the effort from the previous day and the fact that she hadn't eaten since the snack she had had at the inn.

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Jane looked to Demetri with fear, then down at the knife Mira had handed her. She looked to Mirabelle and gave a small, firghtened smile and nod, more to reassure herself than Mirabelle at all. Jane walked to Demetri, probably slower than she should have, but stood over him, her stomach uneasy at the sight of the vampire in such terrible condition.

"I can do it lord Bishop," Jane stated as she ran the knife over her hand. Jane was too distracted by the sound of Demetri in pain to feel any for herself at that moment. Jane dropped the blood on Demetri's mouth and stared, not moving her hand and not breathing properly, scared that he wasn't going to be alright perhaps because she waited too long...

When Demetri had become himself again, Jane smiled and stepped back. She looked toward where Mirabelle had been but her smile wavered when the girl was gone. Jane held her hand to her stomach, keeping her hand in a fist to numb the pain and prevent blood from spilling over the nice upholstery.

Jane turned her attention to Anise and was even more relieved to see she was alright.

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Jane woke the next morning early, dressing quickly and pausing slightly. She felt heavy under the guilt of what had happened but managed to push it away. Nobody knew, nobody needed to know. Ever. Jane moved to Mirabelle's room and rasped on it lightly. "Lady Mira, may I come in?" Jane asked as she opened the door slightly.

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Jason set the few things he had seen Anise touch next to where Tanzy had placed what she had found for Reiji. Jason stepped back, his chest constricting in his nerves for the young girl. It was odd, he felt as if he was losing Alice again. Even though she was different from her sister and Jason knew it, it felt like his heart was being stolen from his chest once again.

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Jason tugged his sleeve down gently as he looked outside his window. Anise was alright. In his mind it felt like Alice was alright, but she was gone. She wouldn't be alright ever again, but Jason could at least keep Anise, someone Alice cared for deeply, forever alright.

Jason turned as there was a knock on the door and approached it. He opened and was slightly surprised to see Demetri. It was amazing that Demetri went from being nearly dead to up and his normal self again, all within a day. Jason furrowed his brow slightly at Demetri's words. Demetri had poured the alcohol himself when they had had their first meeting. Realization dawned on Jason that it wasn't alcohol Demetri was looking for.

Jason nodded, gave a slight shrug. He didn't mind Demetri's tone. it was something he was used to with so many siblings. "Of course, come in," Jason offered. He stepped back to allow Demetri in before giving Anise a smile and closing the door for the most part.

Jason turned to Demetri and unbuttoned his recently buttoned shirt collar and sleeves. He wasn't very keen of the thought of Bishop near his neck, but oddly enough, Jason trusted the other twin near his neck. He didn't prefer it necessarily, but Demetri had nearly died the day before, he could choose.

Watching Reiji's every move, Bishop could hardly contain his impatience. By some sheer miracle, he refrained from making any outbursts at the older male, only letting out a growl should the strange human boy try to move. He didn't trust this stranger one bit!

Reiji surprised him, going so far as to taste the edge of the goblet in order to confirm what his olfactory senses were picking up. He found it incredible and suspicious that the human had actually been right. Even more surprising however, was Reiji's apology, earning a slight shake of his own head. "It's fine...just fix her then...you can, right?" he muttered, words trailing off as Reiji already began preparing an antidote. As much as he loathed Reiji, he would give the male his due. No one else was as good as his sibling when it came to poisons and potions. Even so, seeing Anise suddenly convulse elicited an embarrassingly strong feeling of near-panic, ready to step forward and start shouting anew at Reiji.

Thankfully, Anise's violent jerking was followed by an equally forceful bout of vomiting, her stomach emptying itself rapidly. Bishop nodded at Reiji's words, the French absorbed just as readily as his native tongue. Of course he'd let the ebony haired girl rest for now. But he was definitely not going to be happy with her later. She had been fighting a poison for who knew how long? But his scolding would come later- now was time to bring his maid and his brother to bed...

Reiji's words caused him to spin towards the human he was still gripping, anger flaring anew as he saw the little chit hadn't followed is orders to feed Demetri. Bishop snarled and decided he'd had enough of this stubborn, stupid human girl entrusted to his beloved twin. He'd tear her damn arm off and feed Demetri. Gripping the knife he had shoved at her to make a cut, he readied the blade to slice the female's limb from her body when a soft female voice interrupted him. Glancing to see who had offered, he noticed Jane slicing her palm and dripping the precious crimson liquid into Demetri's lips even as they parted in cries of pain.

Relief flooded over him, the vampire no longer losing control now that his maid and his twin were safe from death's grip. It hurt him to see his powerful, vivacious brother so weak and damaged, the moans all but unbearable to hear. But he was getting blood, and that was all that mattered. Bishop forcefully shoved Camilla away from him and his twin, hissing at her venomously. "Begone, you useless bitch! Thank your fellow maid for sparing your miserable life."

Only when he was satisfied Demetri would be ok did the redhead scoop Anise into his arms, ready to take her to her bed. "I'll be back brother. I'm going to put her in her room and then help you to our rooms." he murmured to his twin, looking him over once more to be sure he'd be ok before taking the maid to her room.
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Even with the curtains drawn, a thin sliver of light fell across the far end of the room during the day, and the bright orange glow could be made out as the sun began to sink below the horizon. Bishop stretched, having not rested much the previous day. Occasionally he had gotten up to check on Demetri and Anise, respectively, to ensure both were recovering without further incident.

Deciding now was as good a time as any to at least start getting himself ready for the ball that would be taking place that evening, Bishop tossed aside his sheets and began to pull out his attire from his extensive wardrobe, going about in an almost bored manner. Time to put up with way too many people. Deal with other aristocrats, especially fawning females hoping to score a high standing husband. There was no thrill anymore. Not like when he was younger- and human. He and Demetri had always been popular with the ladies, but unlike his twin, Bishop grew to despise the attention- realizing no one actually gave a rat's ass about him personally- they just liked what he had.

Already in a foul mood, the man was seriously considering marching over to said twin and demanding why he'd have to show up. Play an Angelo if it were. He never got the chance, the familiar scent of none other than Anise catching his attention, soon followed by her voice and the scent of his brother.

Bishop opened the door himself, deciding not to just beckon her inside like he did most of the time. He took a moment to give her a once over, pleased she looked considerably better than before. He'd take extra care to watch what she ate or drank from now on.

"You seem better. Do you feel sick at all? From now on, you will tell me if there is a problem, understood?" he questioned, giving her a firm glance as he dared the human to try and hide from him. His look softened slightly upon seeing the butterfly accessory already in her hair. "It certainly does suit you."

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Before she could scurry off to continue following the command, Tanzy felt a now familiar grip on her wrist stopping her from doing so. About to question the master of the house, he answered her before she could ask, Reiji deeming her task done and bidding her to refresh herself. Thankful for the permission to calm herself, she nodded at his instructions, letting go of the skirt of her dress so it fell naturally once more. "Yes sire...then, if you'll pardon me a moment." she replied, looking anxiously over at her friend and then Demetri, flinching at how he looked. She'd never seen any of the family burned like that since Castiel, and it was a sight that was hard to witness. The girl nodded mutely as he gave her further orders- not about to argue that Demetri needed blood from someone- regardless of who it was. She'd cut her palm if needed- so long as he didn't have to bite her. Castiel and Reiji made her anxious enough- she wasn't sure a flirt like Demetri would be any better to have around her neck.

Retreating to the kitchen, she gulped down two large glasses of water, taking several deep breaths once she had finished doing so. Carefully, she dabbed sweat from her brow, making sure she was composed and clear headed before heading back out in time to witness her best friend expelling the contents of her stomach into a bucket.
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A loud yawn escaped Tanzy's lips, the maid still somewhat sleepy. She had tossed and turned for a good two hours, fretting about her friend before finally she was too tired to keep her eyes open any longer. The touch of the orange glow of sunset on her face finally roused her enough- covering her eyes with her arm at the sudden glare as it was going down. It was with some difficulty that she dragged herself out of bed, approaching the modest vanity to wash her face.

Once she was clean enough and her hair brushed out so it would be easy to manage, Tanzy laid out the dress Reiji had purchased for her during the day, admiring the quality for a moment before carefully putting it on. She marveled at the feel of the fabric against her skin, still somewhat shy of the design in spite of it's beauty. She did feel pretty in it, but she tended towards the more conservative standard when left to her own devices. Going over her appearance once more, she finally felt satisfied with her self inspection enough to go and check on her master.

About to head out of her room to wake Reiji should he not be out of his room yet, she recalled how he had simply stormed off with the unfamiliar young man in tow after caring for Anise. She never did learn who he was. Perhaps she would ask if Reiji wasn't too busy or not in the mood.

Anise was thoroughly startled when Bishop opened the door, even taking an instinctive step back. Anise felt a blush heating up her cheeks as the vampire observed her new attire once again. She found it hard to breathe as he examined her, realizing that she had not done well to protect herself from the poisoning. Though, in Anise's defense, she had never been in a situation where someone wanted her dead until she came here, so she was not accustomed to the side effects of poisoning.

"You seem better. Do you feel sick at all? From now on, you will tell me if there is a problem, understood?"

Before she could answer his question, Bishop continued speaking. He gave her a chance after his order, so she nodded quickly, "Of course.. I-I apologize, mi'lord.. I didn't really understand it myself..." She admitted, her brain still foggy from the sickness brought about by the poison. She knew that she had forgotten something, but she wasn't sure exactly what it was. It was frightening not having memory of something important, yet it was even more frightening to know that someone out there had nearly killed her. Anise placed her fingers to her lips, and her eyes immediately widened, remembering that someone had passed medicine to her through their mouth. Her face immediately lit up, different hues of red engulfing her face, but settled at a dark crimson, "I-I'm fine now, I promise... might I ask.... who gave me that medicine last night?" She inquired, a horrified look on her face. She was almost certain that she knew who it was, but she could always hope that she imagined the medicinal kiss. She could not mentally handle the fact that Reiji had in a sense, kissed her! If it were true, if it were real, then technically she had her first kiss stolen from her by Reiji. Even if it was with the altruistic intent of saving her life, the knowledge was mentally scarring at best. What is Alice going to think.... Wait... did Alice see that!? She almost asked Bishop, but she was distracted by his next words, forgetting to mention whether her sister saw the incident, completely forgetting that her sister died over a year prior.

"It certainly does suit you."

Without giving it a lot of thought, Anise touched the butterfly with her fingers. She did not realize that this action clearly displayed the bandages on her arm from feeding the depressed shell that was once known as Castiel. Sure, it was no secret that she was Castiel's new maid, but she knew Bishop was possessive of her, for reasons beyond her. She had no idea why she received special treatment from the hotheaded twin, though sometimes she felt she received harsher scoldings than the others because of it. However, she was unaware of Bishop yanking Camilla around by the hair, so she was oblivious to the actual treatment that others received when she wasn't around. She hesitated to respond, blinking a few times in surprise. Considering Bishop's quick temper and complicated manner, Anise had never expected a straightforward comment, perhaps flirtatious teasing, but not a bold comment that was to the point. However, it was nice to hear all the same, in fact, it was much easier to handle than his flirtatious innuendos, "T-Thank you, mi'lord...." she responded in a sheepish manner, blinking slowly when she realized her bandages were showing. Anise slowly lowered her hand from her hair, allowing it to fall at her side again, falling silent. She was not sure if Bishop would say anything, or if he'd be angry at all, but she hoped it would not make life harder on Jason who was obviously feeding Demetri.

Deciding to change the subject, and possibly save Jason from anemia, Anise began to talk about Bishop's brother in hopes of distracting him, "Oh, Lord Demetri is doing well today as well. He....." She struggled for a way to describe the interaction of feeding, furrowing her brows as she searched her mind for another way to word it. She did not wish to use the word feed or eat, because no matter what vampires needed for sustenance, Anise refused to label her fellow human as edible, "...borrowed Jason." She settled with that, though her voice held uncertainty. She was sure that there was a better way to describe what was going on in Jason's room, but at the moment she couldn't place her finger on it. She knew that her mind had not fully recovered, but otherwise, she felt better than she had in a long while. The last time she felt this nice was over a year ago. With the new found energy she currently had, she felt like taking the horses for a ride, but it would have to wait seeing as today would consist of formalities and she could not risk ruining the dress that Bishop had chose for her, "Camilla's hand has been hurt since the other day. I do not think she responded well to the news of her..duty.. In fact, I do not believe that Lord Demetri has ever fed from her.... This is too much for a child her age to take in..." It had been so long since she had been bitten that she really felt awkward speaking about it. These days she slit her wrist and fed Castiel through a cup, much like Demetri's common practice. Discussing the process with Bishop, the only one who had bitten her thus far was even more awkward. She was simply worried about Camilla and Demetri, it was vexing, because Anise knew Demetri would never force Camilla to feed him, but she also knew that it kept Demetri in an incredibly weak state when he put off feeding like this. No matter how she looked at it, someone would be hurt by their arrangement. Anise knew that no one was truly willing to feed the vampires of this house, but she was too frightened to oppose as well. Besides, she couldn't bring it upon herself to starve Castiel in the state he was currently in. Anise knew her humanity would one day be the death of her, but she couldn't close off her heart to this family, living dead or otherwise.

So lost in thought was the maid that she nearly missed the knocking at her door, hurrying over to open it just as Reiji let himself in. The vampire lord barging into her room was a little nerve-wracking (what if she had been indecent?), but not unduly surprising. Tanzy's expression immediately turned to surprise and puzzlement upon seeing an unfamiliar young woman behind her new master. A pretty young woman- a complexion slightly darker than her own and dark hair, complete with a nice frame and a soft, almost cloudy blue pair of eyes. Who was she? Surely she'd have noticed if the young woman was around before. And what was she doing with Reiji?

The maid had no chance to ask, a fancy pistol placed into her hands- earning a slight squeak of surprise as he gave her instructions to feed the unfamiliar woman and shoot her if she tried anything. Shoot someone? She'd never even held a gun before now, so even if the situation called for it, she wondered just how much use she would be. Nevertheless, she managed not to drop the finely made weapon and nodded to Reiji before he left, a curious and bewildered gaze following him. "Yes sire..." she answered to his retreating form, eyes lingering on him until he disappeared from sight.

Looking over at the young woman, Tanzy glanced over her as if trying to gain some miraculous insight as to who she was or how she had suddenly come to be around her intimidating master. First the strange young man helping with Anise the day prior, and now a strange woman? Were they friends of the vampires? But they didn't act necessarily like friends. But they didn't seem to be enemies either. Clutching the gun carefully to her chest, Tanzy made sure to keep her fingers away from the trigger, simply holding the weapon so the other girl couldn't take it. It was heavier than it looked.

The stranger interrupted her thoughts, the girl announcing herself as Ash. Ash? Was that truly her name? Or was it a nickname? And furthermore, Tanzy noted the blue eyes following after her master as well, earning a whirr of thoughts. Could she be his lover or something? He never mentioned having one, though of course, why would he tell her? Tilting her head, she closed the door behind her and stepped out to escort Ash to the kitchens, finally realizing it was rude to stare. "Yes, I'm Tanzy." she verified, glancing behind her as they neared the bottom of the staircase. "I...I didn't know master Reiji had a novia." she mused aloud, trying to recall if one was ever mentioned by him or his siblings. Well, it really wasn't her business, but it was still going to arouse her curiosity."Is there anything in particular you wanted to eat?" she asked as she nudged the kitchen door ajar, wondering if Anise had fetched herself some breakfast yet.
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The blush was a welcome sight, and Bishop found it tainted only by her initial step back in surprise. Cute, but why on earth was she skittish around him? "Relax. Surely you know I have no intention of hurting you." he muttered with a roll of his eyes, glad she seemed to be more herself now that she was rested and purged of the poison. The young woman's apologies were met with a dismissive gesture of his hand, bidding it unimportant and not worth further concern. "It's fine. I don't expect you to have known what. Just don't hide if you're feeling ill..." he said, hoping Anise's fretting wouldn't get too bad. She was admittedly endearing when flustered, but he didn't want her to be terrified and too meek around him, after all.

Leaning against his door frame with a casual air, the red head nevertheless stiffened at her question, releasing a slow and steady breath in some attempt to keep himself calm. Reiji did save her, so he'd at least make some small minuscule attempt to be civil. "...If you must know, it was the asshole." he huffed softly, practically pouting were his eyes not twitching in irritation. Damn Reiji.

Thankfully, it seemed his remark on his maid's accessory diverted her attention to less infuriating thoughts, eyes fixed on her as she touched the purple butterfly in question. The sight of her in her outfit was diminished only by the bandaged wrist, jaw and fists clenched as he thought of her giving blood to another. If it was to be anyone besides Demetri, he'd of course rather it be Castiel, but even so, he hated sharing. At least it wasn't the neck.

Bishop's agitation was cut by her voice once more, the thanks being met with a slight nod before turning to glance next door to his twin's chambers. The fellow redhead was healed up by now, though Bishop had no doubt Demetri would need more blood to keep up his strength and keep from deteriorating so rapidly from an injury.

Bishop appeared to be hearing only half of what the ebony haired maid said, though he honestly caught ever word. His eyes remained next door, nodding in greeting to his twin before finally returning his gaze to Anise. Her explanation didn't seem to bother him in the slightest, simply nodding in acknowledgement of her words. "Yes, he needs blood. And he is welcome to use Jason as he sees fit. I'm sure the idiot has an easier time with him than me anyway."

Bishop's calm was abruptly conquered by a flare of hatred, eyes narrowed as he growled in distaste. Camilla. That stupid child! Fists clenching, it took considerable effort not to shout or start snarling venomous words for all to hear, managing to only let out an angry hiss. "That girl is a useless little shit. Stupid chit acts like she has a damn death wish. I don't care what anyone says, as far as I'm concerned, she's nothing but a good for nothing brat." The mere fact that his twin neared death's door because he was being too nice to some stupid wench was too much for Bishop, and it showed.

Arms folded over his chest, the hot headed vampire seemed intent on glaring the opposing wall into submission, mood soured at the thought of Camilla. It was a good three minutes before Bishop could glance back at Anise without looking like he wanted to tear someone a new one.
"Tch. At least you and Demetri are better." he finally muttered.

"Relax. Surely you know I have no intention of hurting you."

Of course she knew that, it was practically wired into her brain. Bishop never once went out of his way to harm her, aside from feeding, but that was a given considering what his diet consisted of. She noted that Bishop's mood seemed to be far more easygoing than it had been the day before. She was happy to see that he was calmer, but she couldn't relax. The fact that she almost died was not so easily shrugged off. She never once considered the fact that she might actually die here. Until now death seemed to be something that simply happened to everyone else, but she was now plagued by the realization that it could easily happen to her. Her poisoning stood as a reminder that human mortality was quite fragile, "It isn't that..." She responded, still confused b her own behavior. Despite color returning to her and a welcomed boost of energy, Anise still felt mentally foggy. Something....wasn't right. She couldn't quite place it, but there were certain gaps in her memory. Something was missing.

"It's fine. I don't expect you to have known what. Just don't hide if you're feeling ill..."

Anise slowly nodded, biting her bottom lip. Nothing ever seemed to be simple in Castillo de la Muerte, she couldn't trust a single thing. Illness was hardly 'just' an illness. How was she supposed to relax in this place? As it stood, merely living here was hazardous to her health. It seemed anyone who grew close to the Santiago family met an untimely end, the siblings themselves included. She noticed that the air became tense as she inquired about whom administered her medicinal cocktail, only increasing her anxiety. She really hoped he would lie to her if it was the person she thought.

"...If you must know, it was the asshole."

Horror consumed Anise immediately. Bishop only referred to one person and one person only by 'asshole'. She averted her gaze, bothered by the confirmation of her fears. It didn't sit well with her knowing that Reiji's lips were the first to touch her own. Despite being a ridiculous notion, Anise had always thought her first kiss would be someone she loved, or at least someone she remotely liked. Knowing that the one man she truly detested stole that experience from her brought a nauseous emptiness to her stomach.

"Yes, he needs blood. And he is welcome to use Jason as he sees fit. I'm sure the idiot has an easier time with him than me anyway."

Anise tilted her head, wondering which he was calling an idiot. She knew that he often called his twin an idiot whenever Demetri's mischievous antics were turned against him, but he more frequently tilted Jason as an idiot. She did not voice her question, deeming it to be far too sensitive of a topic. Besides, she figured she would only make matters tense. She did worry about Jason however, having witnessed Demetri after his binge. Despite being the kindhearted brother, Demetri completely lacked control. I hope he's alright..

"That girl is a useless little shit. Stupid chit acts like she has a damn death wish. I don't care what anyone says, as far as I'm concerned, she's nothing but a good for nothing brat."

Anise's eyes widened, surprised by Bishop's response. She figured that he would have sympathy, considering Camilla was little more than a child, but it was not the case. She did miss his outrage with Camilla the night before, so it was natural for her to be oblivious to his ill feelings towards Camilla. She could tell from his body language that this was a topic to avoid, so Anise bit the inside of her cheek. Anise felt awkward standing in Bishop's doorway, noticing Reiji pass and enter Tanzy's room, then walk by like a man on a mission. She didn't realize it, but she held her breath from the moment Reiji appeared from his room until the moment he disappeared.. He absolutely terrified her.

Anise began to wonder if she should leave, glancing to Bishop, then shifting her gaze to the wall he seemed to be glaring daggers into, "P-Perhaps I should go..?" she proposed, wishing to avoid angering Bishop any further if at all possible. She knew it was difficult to keep Bishop's moods stable, being the hotheaded vampire he was, but thus far she had accomplished keeping herself from becoming a casualty of his wrath. She had every intention of keeping it that way, besides, she needed to check on Camilla since no one else seemed to be. Surely the previous day's events had the young girl scared to death, so Anise decided to check on Camilla, then she would check on her sister as well. Camilla's personality reminded Anise of Alice so much that the resemblance was uncanny.

"Tch. At least you and Demetri are better."

Anise smiled a bit, nodding her head. She could tell he was struggling to keep his cool, but the fact that he was trying at all was enough to make Anise happy. She was also glad to hear that Demetri recovered. It would have been her fault if anything happened to him, because he was driving the carriage to save her life after all. Perhaps if she disclosed what was happening to Bishop sooner it all could have been avoided? She wasn't sure, seeing as she didn't know much about poisons, "U-Uhm.. I'm still missing pieces of my memory.. Which room is Alice's again? You'd think I'd never be able to forget something like that, you know? I-I want to make sure she knows I'm alright." Anise confessed that her mind was still foggy, but giggled a bit after mentioning she forgot which room was Alice's. There was not a single trace of disbelief or insincerity on her face as she spoke of her sister as if she were still alive. The poisoning apparently had done more damage than anyone had foreseen. Anise had lost large chunks of memory, namely her twin sister's gruesome demise.