@sclf-lcathing
If there was anything to be expected of those events, it was the presence of the founding families of each species. It was only customary for the members to attend. Devon was used to seeing a lot of certain people. So, upon catching sight of a familiar face, Devon decided to saunter over. Nights like those were meant for catching up, and she felt as though she hadn’t seen him in a while. “Dmitrei, love,” she greeted the Lynn vampire, offering him a glass of champagne after having taken two off a tray on her way there. “And how has your evening been spent? Hopefully in good company.”







