A Civilised Breakfast [10:15 AM]

[Gustav Von Schattenkrieger]

*Gives an unfriendly glare to Ras as he makes it to the table. The scent of fresh blood exudes from his tunic as he walks around to the side of the table that Lilith is facing as she had her back to him. Drakkon places both hands on the table and leans forward bringing his face towards Lilith's*

Darlin', my sister is off limits.

*Looks around the Tavern*

That applies to everyone.

*Turns a death glare on Manor while waiting for the expected reply from Lilith*