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"Oh trust me, darling, I am quite used to it by now." Adelaide gives a dainty wave of her hand. "My rule has done little for the name of Demonkind, it seems, no matter what I do." She gives a little chuckle. "It does come with its advantages, of course.  But here we are, almost eight hundred years into the reign of the Maou, Blessed be She, and yet still the name of 'Demon' causes no end of shivers."

She sips her wine, holding it and pointing with that same finger. "That is, I think, one very common bond between our kind, and one that I am keen to take advantage of.  Hence, the Vampire Coterie in the Arts Quarter.  One cannot force peoples to get along, but one may force them to understand each other.  That, I think, is something best done in close proximity." She gives him a smile.