Thread: Continuing the Blood Line (PatientOne & Lagertha)

Rose enjoyed this, being away from the coven and being surrounded by humans. Even with Mikeal she felt at least normal, though she knew he was a noble. She had grown up admiring the humans, so free and flirty in their ways, their bodies and minds, but vampires were different. Rose enjoyed being a vampire but for the most part she wondered what it was like to be human. Are you having fun at least? Mikeal spoke as she looked around, she knew he brought a blade with him, like always when she dragged him to these things. Rose looked up at him, she had been looking at some silly rubber ducks floating around in a pond. You should have at least told your brother you were coming, we should have grabbed more guards. That much was true, about the guards but Rose smiled. That's not human like to bring a bunch of guards with them. Or perhaps in some standards it is. She knew famous people brought bodyguards around, but Rose knew better than to stand out at things like this. I'm only saying this is the prim time for hunters to be looking for us. Mikeal commented as he scouted away. Most hunters don't come to these events. Most vampires don't either. Rose sighed pulling away from the little game to go to the crowd. Is it so wrong of me to want to pretend I'm not a pure blood for a moment? She wasn't really looking, though it seemed Mikeal had shifted. He gripped Rose's shoulder and pointed in the distance to a man staring at them. He's been watching us since we got here Rose. He knows you are a pure blood. Mikeal spoke and Rose looked at the man then looked at Mikeal. It's only one of them, why should I care? I can just burn his hand off if he tried to touch me. Rose pursed her lips annoyed. You'll cause attention from all the humans around. What if there are more? Mikeal seemed agitated, not enjoying spotting a human watching them. It's only one Mikeal. He won't bother trying to harm us when we out number him. Rose flipped her hair moving away from Mikeal who cursed. He tailed after her, annoyed that she wasn't taking it seriously. If you get harmed, it'll be my head on a spike. Mikeal muttered. And if I go home right now, it'll still be your head on a spike. Rose's brows furrowed, she was getting quite angry. I can handle myself with one hunter. He'll be too stupid to try to kill me in front of all these people. None of which know vampires even exist, so the act will look much like murder. Rose. I'm a warrior, I don't enjoy even one vampire looking at us, watching us. I can smell his intentions from here. Mikeal pushed his hands into his pockets, gripping his blade. Shut up Mikeal. I want you to shut up and let me pretend I'm someone else for right now. If he comes any closer we'll deal with it then. I'm two hundred years old, I deserve a break from a hunter on my back. Rose rolled her eyes, but her brows remained furrowed annoyed. She didn't enjoy being angry and when she normally did get really pissed she was out of control. There was no doubt she could burn everything here, and everyone here and that would only give the hunters more reason to come after and search for their coven. I want to ride that. Rose pointed to a tea cup ride, where she knew they spun, but she enjoyed such a trivial thing. The carnival never came around to this village often, and Rose hadn't really seen one in the last twenty years as big as this.