Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170919032125/@comment-26288702-20171010122752

(Ibs) Imperia again lets out a tiny giggle, amused by Aurum's naivety but not in a bad light. "No, no Aurum. Though wars have been waged against the Werewolf species, that was eons ago. Since then the only spats between Vampires and Werewolves is over a man they both fancy." Imperia takes a deep breath as she knows Aurum should learn the truth to Vampires. Her smile still bright, Imperia begins to speak. "Aurum, those books, they're a bit-"

"Fictional." Armata stands behind Imperia, appearing in the blink on an eye. "The books are over exaggerated, dramatized, works of mortal fiction." Armata sits down in an empty seat not far from Imperia. As he sits he crosses his legs.

"It's not all fiction, my lord." Imperia trying preserve some of Aurum's innocence.

"I suppose they do have some merit... they got it right that we drink blood. Those books are more fiction than fact child. If you really want to educate yourself to our ways, now is the time." Armata looks of and flags down a waiter. Although Armata's voice is drowned out by some of the conversations happening around the group, it can be heard just enough that he is ordering a very expensive wine.

"Always one to set the record straight, my lord. Now then Aurum. Let us set aside the books for now. I want you to ask me all questions you have, even if they pertain to your books, and I will answer. I care not how trivial the question maybe. There are no silly or foolish questions Aurum. If you have question, please ask." Imperia's intentions are easily read, her genuine love for teaching and interacting with children abundantly clear. And while he seems as cold and blunt as ever, Ibrahim can also tell that Armata has a general interest in enlightening Aurum on the subject Vampires.