Lucy felt like she had heard this name before, but she couldn't point out from where exactly she had heard the name. It sounded familiar to her ears, but if she had heard the name, it must have been from a distant memory.
She stared at the woman who watched her while she tried to remember but in no vain. The woman named Madame Fraunces then fished for something in her pocket before pulling out a cigar, and Lucy's eyes widened.
"Is it allowed to smoke here?" questioned Lucy.
The woman chuckled at the young vampiress innocence, "We are vampires and not inside the gates of Heaven. I think it is perfectly fine. Would you like to have one?" she offered, and Lucy shook her head.
"I am fine. Thank you," replied Lucy, watching the woman lighting the cigar. "How long have you been here?"
