[color=f9ad81][b][i]Rowan Delacroix[/i][/b][/color]

Rowan's pace slowed down from a speed walk to a light stop. She stood by one of the windows and stared down at the ground. [i][color=f9ad81]"Should I have said something?"[/color][/i] The vampire clenched her teeth and bunched the sides of her dress tightly in her fists. Her shoulders started shaking as she beat herself up over her anti-social behavior. [color=f9ad81][i]"What have I done? What [b]should[/b] I have done?"[/i][/color] She over-analyzed the circumstances. Rowan eventually took a deep breath to calm herself down. Having been born into a family of royalty, it was deemed necessary that she treat every single creature she came across with much respect. No matter how brief her greetings may be, anything is better than the way she dismissed the tall being. She inhaled through her nose and held it there for a few seconds. [color=f9ad81]"[i]I must mend the situation. I shall go apologize..."[/i][/color] Once the one-sided conversation came to an end she let the breath go. Confidence quite apparent, Rowan kept her head low and made her way back over to the daunting creature.

She hovered a small distance from the other. She watched him perform the stretches for a short while but unsure of how to initiate any form of communication. Finally she took action and cleared her throat almost inaudibly. Whether or not it actually worked, the vampire continued on with a faint, shaky voice. [color=f9ad81]"...pardon my behavior. I am grateful for your concern, mister."[/color] When she was sure she had grabbed his attention, Rowan lowered herself into a curtsy. [color=f9ad81]"I am Rowan Delacroix."[/color] The girl could already feel her shyness catching up to her, as this is the most she has spoken to another in ages. She kept her head bowed and was braced for the worst, ready to run away if need be.