[Bonus chapter courtesy of Fire2112 (aka Firemonster) <3 3/6]
Lyra sighed when Leonel vanished. She was a noble Pure Blood, when had she fallen to trying to seduce a man into her bed?
Those noble ladies who spent most of their time gossiping and spreading rumors would probably get a kick out of this. Former "Pure Blood" throws herself like a dog in heat at a human of all people.
Lyra didn't really look down on humans, but that didn't mean she had tender feelings toward them either. She was like most people, she took a moderate position while a minority with heavily skewed beliefs took the reins. But often, due to this, her inaction was seen as a tacit acceptance of all that was happening.
That was just the way of the world and she didn't have enough of a bleeding heart to make her life uncomfortable for the sake of a Race that wasn't her own.
It was just ironic that things had somehow ended up like this anyway.
