Something In The Air
Alexander padded across the carpeted space in his office and came to stand in front of the perfectly executed scale model of what the new vampire covenhouse would be like at Gatchina. Tilting his head, he raised an eyebrow and turned around and walked the way he came.
He wasn't one to sit on his laurels and be a pretty puppet. He was far from that and yet this whole state of stagnation disturbed him, it made his skin itch.
Something would have to give.