Wooded Path Vlad & Elizabeth
Elizabeth was growing fond of Cedar Ridge on account of the blizzard. The cold reminded her of their first home in the old country. The tail of her heavy cloak floated just above the ground as the couple, at her insistence, made one appearance before the gala. Ah, the gala; that could be a delight or a disaster. Whatever the case, she aimed to have Vlad entertained in one way or another.
"Életem," she purred as her free hand reachet across and held him at the crook of his elbow. My life was her sweet name for him, if anyone could believe such a thing could exist between two creatures as these. "I ensure that you will not die out here. If anything, maybe we'll get lucky and end up in a fight." There were times when even Elizabeth missed the thrill of battle.
As they continued on, she spoke softly in their old tongues, not that anyone would really follow their conversation. "I've put a bid in on the Amore, and I'd like to see Caroline perform." There was another way she would like to see the singer perform, too, but all in good time. "And I'd like to see Alice fight, provided I don't rip out her tongue first." Mutes could fight just as easily as non-mutes. Though Elizabeth would never really do it, as she would not wish to displease Vlad. "Erin... Needs to eat."