Matthias rose when he saw Integral descend the stairs, moving to meet her. His eyes widened slightly as he saw her faux canines, then smirked, bowing low, "Such an image, Integral, a fierce and yet lovely female vampire."
Offering her his arm, he was mostly expecting her to decline, but on the off chance he did not, the vampire was a gentleman. "Shall we, then?"
Outside, the carriage was waiting, black and sleek, with four horses in various stages of decay waiting to pull the entire rig.