Drusilla
Drusilla danced through Prague, happy to be separated from her children. They needed to learn to be independent, now that they were growing up. She sensed a familiar presence as she wandered through the dark alley at night.
"Drusilla, I thought I saw my dark goddess," a deep sultry voice spoke out in a heavy eastern European accent.
"Vlad, it has been a lifetime," Drusilla replied as she recognized Dracula.
"What have they done to you?"
"Queen Mab thought it wise to make me human," Drusilla said with disdain.
"I shall have to remedy that," Dracula replied as he held out his hand for her. Drusilla took it and followed him off into the night.