Private Tales A Gift for Company

A private roleplay only for those invited by the first writer
"I would have said a Siren. He didn't look like a man who had been laying with a vampire or a succumbus," Miriel took the book back and gave the man an unfathomable look before moving to place it back on her shelf and then she shook her head to his question. "The payment is sorted, he's settling in just fine." She took his hand and then nodded to him in the way of business people before seeing him out the door. Well now wasn't that a curious family, she thought quietly before returning to her work.