While Kasmina was filled in about the nature of her own creation, as well as the lineage of her husband, the other two council members appeared and took their seats. Beside the man with his blond hair a woman with hair white as freshly fallen snow. She looked youthful appearing to be around the same age as Andais, with a full figure and fangs which protruded over gently pinked lips. She wore a courtly dress made of red velvet which seemed to make her crimson colored eyes vibrate with their hidden potential. Around her neck, a rosary missing its cross and held together by a strip of leather. She seemed altogether bored and lacking in amusement. The last chair which was filled had seated within a blonde girl, barely blessed by puberty. Her short hair hidden beneath a bonnet, her clothing the smock of a child with white accents and lace. Little red ribbons seemed to be applied at various intervals to her person, long red nails graced her tiny hands as she allowed her small chin to rest in the palm of her right hand as she leaned against the table.
Having a look at all people present while, speaking to Sorin of the information he'd just given her. Kasmina was a bit stunned by this man's lineage, but it did nothing to detour her thoughts of him. He was the son of the famed Dracula but nothing one would expect of upper nobility or a creature of the night. Given this she had nothing unpleasant to say nor did she express much of any shock about the situation at present, taking all of it in stride as it changed nothing for her. "One cannot choose their parents, so that seems little to no reason to cause nightmares in people who have lived generations. Though even the 'cleansing' of mankind..." she said, in looking at this table of vampires though she supposed, age alone didn't always lead to logical thoughts. Her own father was proof enough of this, and with that in mind, she had a fairly good idea of the conversation which was about to happen and prepared herself for it mentally. "Well, at least I understand now... shall we?"
In reply to Sorin, the vampire currently at the head of the table only nodded. She'd taken her seat without any real fuss and with the rest of the council properly situated there was little to no reason to hold up this proceeding. She waved to the two seats present before them and spoke. "Then you may both have a seat. I did bring you here, but there is no reason this should be uncomfortable," she said, for a woman who plagued people's dreams and nightmares, she was not without common courtesy. This meeting of the Convocation was hardly necessary by her own thoughts, but it would be a good opportunity to see where the rest of the group stood as far as their ties to Dracula. "I've done as the Convocation asked and acquired Sir Phantomhive's presence along with that of his newly sired offspring. I would request the Convocation's members ask their questions in a calm and respectful manner," were Andais words with her eyes captivated by the pair before them.