Long Night, {Open}

[Airlea Sabina]

"Don't even attempt to kill him because he is in my protection and before you say anything there is something important you must know.."

Her dark green eyes locked with Nox's for a moment as she started to speak but it was true in everything she said before.Airlea was going to drop a huge bombshell about Christophe and she knew Nox was either going to love it or hate it. For a good part of her undead life she had known where he had been and which girls he had clambered into bed with and it was not a very pleasant subject but it was the truth.

"actually it's nothing...."

At that moment she clicked her fingers and by the balcony stood Christophe with a kind of bemused look on his face at his sudden change of scenery.

[Iolanthe Spenser]

Well, now that ruined her plans. She supposed she could escape the school later and get him then, but she was careful not to dwell on the thought for more than a fraction of a second. Airlea seemed to know exactly what she was thinking, so she didn't want to be stopped later on. She had every right to kill him anyhow. She'd brought him into the undead world and she could just as easily take him out of it.

One brow arched as there was mention of something important she needed to know. Iolanthe really didn't care about important facts now anyway. Still, curiousity was such a curse sometimes. "Oh really? Like what? Let me guess, it has something to do with the many women he's been with? Because I already know all about them."

Then Airlea dismissed it. Maybe it actually was something she should know. No, Iolanthe Noxema Spenser, don't you dare start second guessing yourself. You know what's best. A moment later, Christophe was standing with his back facing them. Still, a glimpse of his face could be seen and he looked very confused. Not surprising, he'd never been transported anywhere without his consent. He didn't seem to notice them, so she cleared her throat and he turned around, his face becoming stone as he looked at them. "Iolanthe, I-"

"No, shut up. I don't want to hear it." She cut him off harshly, her eyes cold yet bloodshot as she looked at him. She didn't want to hear it, none of it. He had a million excuses for everything, she knew. Iolanthe was asserting her power over him, and it worked charms. She had always been more dominating, it wasn't surprising. She turned to Airlea. "Now, what in Hades is so important that I need to know?"

{Yay! Good post. I'm shocked it turned out so well.}

[Airlea Sabina]

"I know all about those women as well mainly becuase i made it my business to know but that's not it. Not half of it"

The smirk displayed on Airlea's face became slightly mad with thought and her eyes were glimmering a ferocious black colour. The thing was that Nox coudn't touch Christophe even if she removed the powerful proective barrier, but all would be revealed in a very short time. Stepping over to the lost vampire Airlea smiled softly, the mad little glint still resident in her eyes.

Reaching out she slung her arm around Christophe's waist pulling him to her in an extremely protective notion. Christophe didn't seem to mind her possessive movements but why should he anyway? Airlea knew that this might kill Nox inside or maybe not but all the truth was now going to be shown.

"You're not Christophe's sire, i am... and you want to know how i figured that out, well that fateful day when you sired Christophe i was around. After you had done your bit i snuck into his mind so he became tranzed. I transferred my blood into his body, disrupting the blood you had given him. Now he belongs to me. Why do you think i could transport him here?"

[Iolanthe Spenser]

The deadly smirk etched across Airlea's face confused Iolanthe. What could possibly be so bad to make her so happy? As she walked over to the younger vampire, Nox wondered what her little plan was. Was she going to take Christophe for her own or something? See if that burned Iolanthe? Nox had learned not to get jealous or upset over his experiences long ago.

After her little explanation, Iolanthe just stood there for a moment calculating what that meant. Her eyes showed no emotion, neither did her face, and she just calculated there. And then she laughed. Whether she'd lost it or truly thought it funny, she laughed, and then shook her head softly.

"Well, then, he's your mistake now, not mine. Bye now." She honestly didn't seem upset over it all from the outside, and Christophe looked thoroughly confused about that. For a moment he tried to walk to her and out of Airlea's grip, but she was ancient, much stronger than him. He just watched as Iolanthe opened the door and shut it behind her.

[Airlea Sabina]

The smirk didn't fall off Airlea's face like it should of but the glint in her dark eyes became a lot more pronounced and violent. The two younger vampires looked totally confused and she was enjoying this moment ever so much. It gave her a unnatural high and she was thrilled by that. That was the only curse about being ancient years old, you couldn't really forget about all the people you had scarred terribly and Airlea had ruined plenty of people's lives with just one single look.

As Nox started to leave Airlea smirked even more, pleased that this had gone so well...for her. Airlea was not a daft vampire and she knew when she had gotten to someone instantly. It was all through the eyes and into the soul that Airlea could see the true extent of the damage she had inflicted on the younger vampire. Glancing up at the younger male vampire that was in her tight grip she clicked her fingers and he disappeared into nothing. He had been sent back to where he had been only a few seconds ago.

Following Nox's lead she went out the same door the younger vampire had gone through disappearing into the night without a care in the world. Airlea was dark and unforgiving.

This was just who she was.