2025-03-06 Camarilla Court

2025-03-06 Camarilla Court
Date of Scene:	07 March 2025
Location:	Crimson Hall
Synopsis:	Camarilla Court
Thanks to:	Everyone who attended!!!!!!
Cast of Characters:	Kindred of Houston
Cast of NPCs:	Ha-Joon

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The Prince’s Courtroom is an imposing and meticulously designed chamber that exudes authority and gravitas, setting the tone for the weighty decisions and declarations made within. The room is expansive, with high ceilings that emphasize its grandeur, and the walls are clad in dark, polished wood panels, inlaid with subtle silver accents that form intricate, almost imperceptible motifs of Kindred lore. Warm, ambient lighting emanates from chandeliers designed to mimic a ring of suspended candles, casting flickering shadows that give the space an air of timeless dignity. At the head of the room, a raised dais commands attention. Upon it sits an ornate throne, carved from rich ebony wood and upholstered in deep crimson velvet, its high back adorned with silver filigree in the shape of intertwining roses and thorns. The throne is flanked by two smaller yet equally regal chairs, reserved for trusted advisors or favored Kindred. Behind the dais, double doors of heavy, dark wood lead to private offices and the council chamber, their surfaces engraved with the Camarilla’s insignia. The seating for attendees is arranged in an amphitheater style, with curved rows of leather-bound chairs that ensure clear lines of sight to the dais. Each chair is finely crafted, offering understated comfort while maintaining the formal atmosphere. A polished stone floor, veined with streaks of silver, reflects the soft lighting, and a long, plush rug in crimson and black runs from the entrance to the dais, guiding all eyes to the Prince’s seat. The room is a masterpiece of form and function, its every element reinforcing the power and control of the Prince while providing a space for Kindred to witness and participate in the politics of the night.

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<------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------> Contents: Eddie 0s Bruiser in a Business Suit. Abraham 6m 5'10", handsome, deathly pale with onyx eyes. Renata 13m Ebon curls, heterochromia, pale skin, pretty Jason 8m An unkempt man wearing noticeably dirty clothing. Jeans, well worn hiking boots and a green and black plaid flannel shirt. Ha-Joon 26m A tall, slender Asian man with hunter green eyes Alessio 12m Electric blue eyes, devil-may-care smile. Fiorenza 12m A voluptuous Italian beauty stylishly dressed. (APP 5) Estrella 35s 5'7", Brunette with expensive clothes. Giancarlo 30m Handsome older Italian man in a suit. Isabella 41m Brown long hair, 5'6" toned body build Veronica 5m Badass black gal in a silk wrap Amelie 23m Slim brunette, Fame 3, App 5 David 15m Tallish man with dark hair and steel blue eyes. <------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------> Obvious Exits:

Prince's Office <PO> Patio

Primogen Council <PC> Keeper's Office <K> Sheriff's Office <Sh> Seneschal's Office <Sen> Out <O> <------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------>

=============================Jason=============================

Jason enters the room but for a change doesn't take a seat, he steps up to his chosen place but then just remains standing waiting for the time to sit.

=============================Eddie=============================

It's been a busy couple of nights. This evening, court is in session. Eddie arrives and looks around as he makes his way towards the seat he usually partakes of. With a look to those already here, his smile is wide as usual before he comes to his seat. He sits and gets comfortable, nodding to David and Veronica, already seated there.

=============================David=============================

David had arrived early and is sitting in the area normally occupied by the Primogen, he seems to be having a conversation with Veronica who is sitting there as well.

===========================Fiorenza============================

Fiorenza, the local matriarch of Clan Giovanni in Houston, makes her entrance into Court tonight as usual, on the arm of her handsome son, the dashing silver fox, Giancarlo. Tonight she's in a resplendent evening gown, layers of peach-colored silk, the color doing much to compliment the Mediterranean olive of her skin. Thin straps criss-cross her shoulder blades, and a plunging neckline artfully frames her decolletage. Her hair is down, a tumble of raven down her back.

She smiles at Eddie when she sees him, then notices David and immediately leans in to murmur something to Alessio, her loyal Retainer, who is also entering with her and Giancarlo and Renata, her daughter.

===========================Veronica============================

Veronica remains quietly speaking with David as the others join the Hall. She's not in her customary silk wraps tonight - this evening, she is outfitted for trouble. Black cargo pants, a tactical vest and tool belt, and even a sheathed blade at her hip. She was probably busy earlier tonight.

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In your section, Veronica says "I think I will bring it up, if I'm given the floor." She tells David. "Monsieur Dubois." She greets Eddie."

============================Abraham============================

Abraham is in his usual spot, in his usual garb. He is armed, as usual. As the various Kindred filter into the Elysium, he watches the room with his expressionless face. The Brujah is standing, at parade rest, arms held behind him.

=============================Eddie=============================

There is a smile upon Eddie's face, seeing Fiorenza. He looks to Veronica and nods to her. There is a bit of a wave for Giancarlo and Fiorenza, Eddie will gesture to the seat next to him. It's an open inventation. He speaks to David and Veronica as they seem to acknowledge him.

===========================Isabella============================

Isabella gets up from where she is sitting from Amelie and moves to stand by the entrance on a wall, with her hands at parade rest. She looks out among the court, to see those gathered there. She will spot Eddie and give him a nod and a smile. As well as the same to Abraham.

===========================Giancarlo===========================

Joined at the arm with his mother, Giancarlo is matching his mother tonight wearing a peach-colored suit, with a white undershirt and matching tie and shoes that have a high gloss upon them. The usual assortment of ostentatious jewelry adorns his fingers and upon his wrist is the watch given to him by the prince some months previous.

As always the older Italian gentleman carries himself with a confident stride, and a warm smile that is inviting to others. Once his mother has finished whispering to Alessio he will interject and state, "The usual seats, mama?"

===========================Estrella============================

Leaving her normal journal elsewhere for the evening, the shapely brunette of the Ventrue Clan makes her way into the hall clad in her pristinely tailored suit. Estrella's color palette favors the neutral gray tones as she takes a few moments to gain her bearings upon entry. She pauses for what might be considered an elongated moment, allowing herself to gain her bearings as she takes in her surroundings and those arriving around her.

Not quite taking a seat, she does step a bit to the side for the time being, allowing others the luxury of choice while she quietly observes and waits patiently.

============================Alessio============================

Entering with the rest of his family, Alessio is dressed in the finest threads that Giancarlo and Fiorenza's money can buy. Not that he feels entirely comfortable in them. One finger worries at the knot in his necktie, loosening it a bit as though the thing is choking him. When the matriarch of his family whispers in his ear, Alessio will nod his head and break off from the rest of the family... making his way towards David.

=============================Zofia=============================

Zofia slips into the hall quietly, unsure if she might be a bit late. She glances around as she does to get a feel for what has been happening and who is here before finding a bit of wall near the back of the hall to lean against for now. The tall pale skinned woman has her black hair pulled back into a tight ponytail and is wearing a long black duster style jacket over a pair of loose fitting black jeans and a black top.

============================Amelie=============================

Amelie is here, the mortal heartbeat in the midst of kindred finery, flattery and...well, probably the occasional fang-baring. Dressed as one might expect for the formal affair that was court, her form was wrapped in the perfectly cut and figure-flattering designer dress that was almost-certainly non-optional for a Toreador Ghoul.

Slipping to her place at hand silently, the french olympic gymnasy turned attendant to the prince sweeps her eyes over those familiar, a little nod to the Giovanni 'delegation' and a smile before she settled in.

===========================Fiorenza============================

"Si," Fiorenza tells her son Giancarlo. She does notice the Brujah Primogen inviting her family to sit with him, but, she indicates seats in the back, where La Famiglia usually sits. She softly smiles an apology to Eddie. Tonight it seems she feels it is important for her Clan to maintain a distance, given they are Independent, though allied to Prince Ha-Joon's Praxis.

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Amelie has voted for you.

============================Renata=============================

Renata steps into Elysium with her usual air of quiet detachment, the weight of her ennui draped over her like a funeral shroud. She moves with the grace of someone who has long since stopped belonging to the world of the living, her presence unsettling in a way that isn’t quite tangible. Then she sees Eddie. Her gaze sweeps past him, indifferent at first; until he gestures for her mother and brother to join him. Him. Renata stills, her expression a carefully sculpted mask of disinterest, but her eyes betray the flicker of apprehension beneath.

A slow, deliberate glance rakes over Eddie before settling on her family, her posture alone making her opinion clear as she leans in to exchange a quiet word with her famiglia.

=============================Eddie=============================

There's a bit of a brow arch from Eddie, but he doesn't make much more of a face about it. There's a little nod and a glance at Renata. Then something near him catches his attention. He turns his attention back to those seated with him.

============================Alessio============================

Pausing by David and Veronica, Alessio will wait for a natural break in the conversation, "Mi dispiace, but I have a message for you, signore, from Dona Fiorenza..." Then, provided David gives his acquiescence for the retainer to approach, Alessio will lean in to whisper the message to the Primogen...

===========================Giancarlo===========================

Giancarlo will raise his free hand to give a wave to Eddie along with that impeccable white-toothed smile of his but before leading his mother towards the back seating he will pause to listen to Renata's words in his ear and a gentle chuckle will leave his lips.

Without a beat though the older Italian gentleman will lead his mother and sister towards there typical seating area. He will break off from Fiorenza's arm, and gesture out with his hand to allow the two ladies to sit first.

=============================David=============================

David has been speaking quietly with Eddie and Veronica, when Alessio approaches he nods, "What's up?" he says indicating that he can come closer.

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Giancarlo sits down at Back Seats.

===========================Fiorenza============================

Fiorenza's gold-flecked sienna eyes fall on Renata after that whisper, and it's a scolding, chastising, look. She doesn't reply to her murmur. Doesn't need to. She just sits down once Giancarlo directs them towards the seating ensemble, and she waits for Court to commence.

============================Renata=============================

Renata doesn’t flinch under Fiorenza’s gaze, but she feels the weight of it all the same. That quiet, unspoken reprimand laced in gold-flecked sienna. It’s a look that needs no words. Her mother takes her seat, as does Giancarlo, and Renata follows suit a breath later. There’s no outward protest, no sign of the distaste she feels curling at the edges of her being, but the stiffness in her posture lingers. She waits, hands folded neatly in her lap, watching as Elysium prepares for Court to begin.

=============================David=============================

David listens to what Alessio says and nods, "Thank you." he says a somewhat dissapointed look on his face.

============================Ha-Joon============================

The Prince enters from the back, accompanied by the ever-infamous poodle, Gustav. Ha-Joon strides toward the dais, stopping just at its edge as he surveys the gathered Kindred with a warm smile.

"Good evening, my dear Kindred. I appreciate you all taking the time to join us tonight." His words are smooth as he offers a courteous nod. His gaze flickers to the Giovanni with a knowing glint. "Ah! Signore Giancarlo—always a pleasure to see your face gracing these halls once more." A playful wink follows as his attention shifts to Fiorenza. "Madame Giovanni."

His focus sweeps back over the assembled Kindred. "There are several matters I wish to address this evening, but as is tradition, we shall first hear from our Sheriff." With an elegant turn, he gestures toward the dais. "Sheriff."

With that, Ha-Joon pivots smoothly, descending into his throne with the ease of one entirely in command of the moment. One hand rests idly on Gustav’s head, fingers idly threading through the poodle’s curls as he watches the room with quiet amusement.

===========================Estrella============================

Stepping a bit more off to the side as the Giovanni contingency draws once more towards the back and entrance to claim their seats, Estrella offers a polite dip of her head in silence. Her brown eyes light upon each in turn for a few moments in polite address before turning her attentions over towards the arrival of the vibrant-haired Prince.

As the proceedings begin, she quietly slips on over to one of the vacant rows and lays claim to a seat so as to remain unobtrusive.

===========================Isabella============================

Isabella bows as the prince comes in and takes his seat up on his throne and she will straighten up in parade rest once more. Looking towards the sheriff as he is called to address things.

=============================David=============================

David stands when the prince arrives and offers him a respectful bow. Only sitting again when the Prince takes his seat.

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Estrella sits down at Left Seats.

=============================Jason=============================

Jason nods in respect as the Prince comes in and then as the Prince sits takes his seat

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Jason sits down at Left Seats.

=============================Zofia=============================

Zofia straightens up and bows her head slightly when the prince enters. She finally takes a seat when the prince does.

============================Alessio============================

Leaning down so his head is next to David's, Alessio will whisper a short string of words to the man, before rising straight again and nodding to all three of the Primogen. Then he turns and joins his family in the seats to the back. Catching the silent exchange of meaningful looks out of the corner of his eyes, when Alessio sits down next to Renata, he gives her his own meaningful, sympathetic look. Though there is also some amusement there, since for once he isn't the one feeling the weight of Mama's displeasure. When the Prince shows up, Alessio focuses his attention fully on the proceedings.

=============================Eddie=============================

As the other primogen sit across from the, Eddie arches a brow. The Prince's arrival causes Eddie to stand and offer a bow of his head as Ha-Joon passes. Once he starts to address the court, Eddie returns to his seat, unbuttoning his jacket and folding his hands in his lap for the time being. His smile is feral, but subdued this evening. A final glance towards the back and then Eddie's attention is all to the front.

===========================Veronica============================

Veronica will stand along with Eddie and others, showing respect for the Prince.

=============================Vain==============================

Vain arrives in a timely manner. More or less. Is anybody going to tell him he's late? Probably not! But, hey, he is pretty quiet when he does so, at least. The secret is walking heel to toe, keeps the thudding to an acceptable minimum.

===========================Fiorenza============================

Fiorenza rises for Prince Ha-Joon, serpenting a smile his way, nodding as he greets her and her family, personally. She sits when he does.

============================Amelie=============================

Amelie will stand when Ha-Joon arrives, unaddressed by her dormitor but no less on hand, her own hands clasp together low before her, ending up in her lap once all return to their seated positions, though her gaze does move to linger on those she hadn't seen before this gathering. More introductions to come it seems!

===========================Giancarlo===========================

Before Giancarlo can find his own seat the prince enters, and he will give a bow of his head towards Ha-Joon, and a brilliant smile, "The pleasure is all mine, your majesty." He will return the playful wink and then unbutton his suit jacket before taking his seat next to Fiorenza.

Once seated Giancarlo will relax himself comfortably into his seat and let his hazel eyes scan the room slowly, taking in the new faces he doesn't recognize and nodding to those that he does.

============================Abraham============================

A nod is given to Ha-Joon as Abraham's title is called out. He steps forward slightly and says, "Our investigations into the various matters I have mentioned over the last few weeks, continue at pace. The troublesome ultraviolet ammunition is being investigated by my team, along with the aid of Seneschal Ashton, Vain, and Veronica Chevalier. We have some good leads that are being followed. The threat of this mysterious Kindred which some are calling a Nosferatu ancient continues to plague this city and we are actively taking steps to curtail the harm that it can do. Unfortunately, it seems to have claimed the life of Primogen Vormund Wulfgar, who was clearly one of its intended targets." There is a very long moment of silence as he mentions Vormund's recent demise. "Deputy Raven is working with Primogen Dubois and Zofia Dubyna to help uncover this Crimson Cartel network of ghouls. They are making some progress as well." The dark-haired Kindred looks around the room and then continues, "Lastly, the matter of this Sister Mary Ash and her cult. Deputy Frost and his team, including Deputy Garabaldi and Veronica Chevalier are also making progress. We have no significant breakthroughs yet, but all these threats seek to hide from us, so the process of tracking them down. Will be neither swift, nor easy." A beat. "I will mention one thing more. I spoke quite a few names just now. If your name is not among them, I would ask why and what you can do to help." A look to Veronica, where he points, "This is a Neonate. A child. Yet shes does more than almost any Kindred in this city. And she is new. Those who are confused on how to serve this Praxis loyally out to speak with her, or dare I say, even use her as an example." He lets those words sit heavy on the room. Abe look to Ha-Joon as he lowers his head in respect, "That is all, My Prince."

===========================Veronica============================

Veronica perks up when called out, and nods. She will stand. And give a bow to both Abraham and the Prince.

===========================Isabella============================

Isabella listens to the words spoken by the Sherriff and nods as she looks around the room to see if any hands go up who might want to lend a hand. She is always eager to take on more helping hands so to speak.

============================Renata=============================

Renata's eyes widen for a brief moment, her lips parting as if to speak to her mother, brother, or Alessio, but no words come. A shadow of realization flickers across her face, tightening her jaw before it relaxes again and she goes slack. Then, slowly, her expression settles into something distant and removed. She exhales through her nose, a quiet breath, before pushing her chair back with deliberate ease. No haste, no urgency; just the weariness of someone who has finally come to a decision. Standing, she adjusts the cuff of her sleeve and smooths the front of her coat. Her gaze lingers on the space she occupied, then shifts to the door.

Without another glance, she turns and walks away.

=============================Deja==============================

Deja makes her way into the hall proving that age old saying the better things are late, or something like that.

===========================Estrella============================

As various names are mentioned and called out, Estrella allows her gaze to slide to the owners of such -- letting her attentions linger for a few moments upon each before once again focusing back upon the Sheriff and Prince.

===========================Fiorenza============================

Fiorenza slides eyes to David. For some reason. Then when the Sheriff castigates the room for 'not doing anything', she arches a brow. Subtly. But remains expressionless otherwise.

=============================Eddie=============================

Listening to the Sheriff, Eddie tilts his head just a little bit. He glances to the Giovanni and then back to the Sheriff and Prince. His voice lowers as he looks to those seated with him.

============================Amelie=============================

Amelie 's attention too follows the names called by Abraham, though they bring a frown to her painted lips. A training (beating) at the Sheriff's hands had shown her just how outclassed a mortal could be against a kindred and her assigned duty had been to ensure the Elysium were running smoothly...but ghoul or not it stung a little.

===========================Giancarlo===========================

Giancarlo is all smiles as he listens to the sheriff's words, giving a glance over to his mother and shooting her a wink. He will lean in to speak lowly towards her while his hands remain in his lap.

=============================Zofia=============================

Zofia remains mostly still and shows no real reaction to the sheriff's words or to the stir they seem to have caused. She crosses her arms and keeps her gaze fixed up on the Prince's throne.

============================Ha-Joon============================

The Prince steps forward, his gaze sweeping the room before settling first on David, then shifting to the Giovanni. His expression remains poised, but there’s a weight behind his words as he speaks.

"I trust that Deputy Frost has been in touch with Clan Giovanni regarding the infernalism issue?" His tone is measured, but the arch of his brow carries an unspoken expectation as his gaze flickers between David and the Giovanni. "Let's hope so."

Before lingering on the matter, he shifts seamlessly to another subject, his posture remaining effortlessly regal. "But before I continue, I would like to grant the new face among us the opportunity to step forward and introduce herself."

His eyes land on Estrella, sharp yet inviting. "Come." With a subtle curl of his fingers, he gestures her forward, beckoning her toward him.

===========================Fiorenza============================

Fiorenza nods to her son. She didn't spare a glance to Renata as she left Court. When the Prince mentions her Clan, she nods. But given that Introductions are beginning, she'll wait to broach his question(s) after.

===========================Estrella============================

When the focus shifts to her, the Ventrue brunette spares a momentary glance towards the Prince with a faint arch of her brow before rising from her seat. Reaching to smooth her skirt with her gloved hands, Estrella slips out from her chosen seating before crossing the distance to stand before the vibrant Prince. Dipping her head and body in a full gesture of respect, she offers in return, "I thank you, Your Grace. Your hospitality, as well as your manners are beyond reproach."

Turning easily to regard the gathered assembly, she announces clearly, "I am Estrella Camden-Pierce, childe of Andrew Pelletier, grandchilde of Jan Pieterzoon -- chosen elect of Clan Ventrue here in Houston. It is an honor to serve this Court and the Ivory Tower. Should any of you have any business needs with Clan Ventrue, please do let me know."

Her introduction brief and quite to the point, she again slides her attentions back to the Ha-Joon before offering with a slow smile, "By your will, Your Grace, I shall return the floor to you."

============================Crowley============================

Crowley has arrived, and so needless to say the room has become significantly sexier already. He's been here the whole time, maybe. Probably. Who knows? Anyway, he's here now, and he's stationed somewhere near the back of the class. His expression is serious, almost grim - no joviality on his ruined features this evening. For now, he leans against a wall, his arms crossed over his chest, brooding and listening quietly to the proceedings.

============================Ha-Joon============================

The Prince watches Estrella with an unwavering gaze, his expression unreadable save for the faintest flicker of amusement at her carefully measured deference. As she speaks, his fingers idly brush through Gustav’s curls, the poodle remaining a silent, ever-present fixture at his side.

When she finishes, Ha-Joon allows a brief pause to settle over the room before responding, his tone smooth and effortless. "Estrella Camden-Pierce, well-spoken and well-prepared—one would expect no less from a childe of Andrew Pelletier." His lips curl slightly at the mention of Jan Pieterzoon, the name hanging in the air for just a moment longer.

His gaze sweeps briefly over the gathered Kindred before settling back on her. "Houston’s Ventrue will no doubt benefit from your presence, as will this Court—so long as your words and actions continue to align." A deliberate statement, neither praise nor warning, simply an expectation set.

Then, with a flick of his fingers, he gestures her back to her seat. "Well then, the floor returns to me" Standing he makes his way to the edge of the dais, "Before I make the few announcements I have, is there any who wish to speak before the court?"

===========================Veronica============================

Veronica will nod and raises a hand. "Clan Toreador would like to present some information, My Prince."

============================Ha-Joon============================

Ha-Joon nods his head and gestures for her to continue.

===========================Veronica============================

The Frenchwoman, Veronique, continues to stand at her seat, bowing to the Prince, the Primogen, and then both the Sheriff and the large gaggle of Giovanni. "I hope not to take up much of the Court's time this evening. Last night, I found some disturbing news regarding the reporter that was killed last week. Tala Lopez at the Galena Park Motel. The crime scene was spotted with a number of Infernalist indicators - a ritual circle carved into the wall, a black candle smelling of stomach bile and sulfer, a drawing of a six fingered hand with an eye in the center." She pauses, looking around the room. "The victim was looking at something in the mirror, beyond her own reflection. I admit I am notfamiliar enough with the Occult to link anything more, but there are a number of leads I'll be following up. First, the letters I could identify on the wall. L. A. I. L. E. B." She pauses, "I took some photos, but they won't be back from development until tomorrow evening." "The most troubling... was that Tala Lopez was one of us. And all signs, and impressions, are she was the Malkavian Childe of Primogen Trixie, whom I understand has not been seen in a number of weeks?" She lets that one stand for a moment. "I believe this is tied to the Cult of the White Flame... which some of us have been investigatingalready." "One of our leads involves someone likely involved in the Russian Mob. If anyone has people or influence in organized crime, this would be a likely route of inquiry. Merci."

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=============================Eddie=============================

At the mention of Trixie having a Childe, Eddie's brows go up in suprise. He looks to the other primogen and then to the Prince. This is definitely news to him. The mention of the mob has Eddie noddign his head a little. He makes no comment at this time, just absorbing the information.

===========================Giancarlo===========================

Giancarlo will watch Estrella's introduction with piqued interest. The warm hazel of eyes of the gentleman looking at her intently, but by no means gawking. He seems pleased enough with the introduction and will lean over to murmur something to his mother who is seated beside him. Then quietly will resume listening to Veronica's words, an eyebrow arching upwards before he speaks quietly to Fiorenza again.

=============================David=============================

David has been waiting his chance, when Veronica speaks of her findings he raises his hand as well. Awaiting his turn, he doesn't have much to say but something.

============================Amelie=============================

Trixie had a Childe? That was news to Amelie. Still she remained silent, letting information shared be taken in.

=============================Vain==============================

Vain nods like he is following along. But who knows? Those gears might be slowly turning inside of his head.

============================Abraham============================

Abraham looks to Veronica as she stands and deposits a ton of intel. He listens coolly but the mention of Trixie's alleged childe is what seems to draw most of his attention. Though, based on the amount of attention he gave the Toreador, one can likely assume the Brujah heard every word of what she had to say. Only after she's finished does he look over toward Ha-Joon, as if gauging him.

===========================Estrella============================

Retaking her seat as the Toreador woman begins to divulge the details of her investigation, Estrella listens silently in return. Her gaze does flit around the room a bit, gauging all of the reactions to the news. With her own face remaining a mask of indifference, she merely lets her attentions drift back to Veronica, the news digesting within her thoughts.

============================Ha-Joon============================

The Prince tilts his head slightly as his gaze settles on Veronica, his expression unreadable. His eyes flick to the Sheriff momentarily before returning to her.

"Miss Chevalier," he intones, stepping forward to the edge of the dais, his hands clasped neatly behind his back. "Thank you for your report. I believe we can arrange for you to be in contact with Kindred who possess those particular connections." His voice is smooth, carrying the weight of quiet authority.

With measured steps, he paces to the opposite side of the dais, his gaze sweeping the room as his eyes narrow slightly. He turns his attention to the Sheriff, his tone shifting, sharper now. "There is a concern in what you have spoken before this open court." A pause, deliberate. "I order the Sheriff and his Deputies to locate the Primogen of Clan Malkavian. She will be brought before this court to answer my inquiry."

His gaze moves across the assembled Kindred, keen and unyielding. "It was not to my knowledge that the Primogen had any childer within this city, and she has certainly not sought permission to be granted the right to Embrace." His tone is laced with quiet disapproval, his head tilting slightly in a slow shake.

Allowing a breath of silence to settle, he shifts his focus, first to the Tremere Magister, then to the Giovanni. His voice remains steady, expectant. "Anyone else?"

=============================Jason=============================

Jason sits quietly, it seems that at least for this night he has nothing to bring up and no questions to ask. ===========================================================================Veronica has voted for you.

===========================Isabella============================

Isabella looks up at the words coming from the prince and nods taking them in. She listens with open ears for now.

=============================Deja==============================

Deja looks to the court and frowns as she says more to herself than anyone else. "Umm maybe I am mistaken and while I do not know about L.a.i.l.e.b, but Belial was an old, old school name for the Devil in Heberew text. Is this some kind of Shining Redrum thing?" I mean I did hear something about a mirror or some such?" She rolls her shoulders in a shrug "Maybe I am reading more into it?"

=============================David=============================

David stands and speaks, "Your grace.. I have actually been working with the Giovanni, and am sad to say there was a setback as it seems the names we know for these Infernalists are just aliases. But I will not let that stop me from locating them."

============================Abraham============================

As the Prince gives the order to have Trixie picked up, Abraham's only response is to nod to him with a short bow. Then, as David speaks up about the Giovanni and their work, his dark gaze shifts that way. "Information that would have been useful for me to know in advance of this Court session, Deputy." His hand gestures toward Fiorenza, Giancarlo, and the other Giovanni, "So that I might include them in my mentions of those that are making efforts for this Praxis." He does not look displeased, that would be very unusual. But that he mentions it aloud speaks volumes about how important Abe feels that detail is.

===========================Fiorenza============================

Fiorenza will rise. "Your Grace. The Tremere Magister and the Brujah Primogen have come to Clan Giovanni for assistance in current events. Concerning the former, I was asked for help with the Infernalist plague." A glance towards David, "As the Magister just explained, all the names he gave me turned out to be pseudonyms." A tight smile. She seems wholely unamused. "M'sieur DuBois asked for my assistance with the rumors of zombies in the Warrens, potentially left over there by some errant Nosferatu-antitribu with Necromancy. This matters personally to Clan Giovanni, as our powers, used irresponsibly, can wreck unholy havoc. We have agreed to help, and I have things readied for it, but we will need permission and perhaps guidance, from Clan Nosferatu to do this, as we will respect their Domain."

===========================Giancarlo===========================

Giancarlo will also come to stand shortly after his mother is done speaking, ensuring she is done before he goes on, "I can assist with trying to track down names for these infernalist through the Russian mob." A pause and a brief quirk of a half-smile, "That said, there are other ways we can gather information. If any of you come across victims of these infernalists please let me know as soon as possible. The fresher the body, the more we can do to procure information. There are multiple avenues of which we can be of assistance." He will smile even wider as he glances around the room, "For a nominal fee of course."

============================Crowley============================

"You'll get it," comes a simple, gravelly interjection from Crowley, directed toward Fiorenza. His expression is, perhaps, darker than it was a few moments before. He remains where he is, unmoving. He says nothing else for the moment.

===========================Estrella============================

Lips curl into a wry smile as the Giovanni contingency begins to speak of its offerings of assistance, but still Estrella maintains her silence and remains content to listen. Her gaze slides to regard Abraham, lingering there for several moments in reflection before finally moving to rest upon Ha-Joon in observation of his take on it all.

===========================Veronica============================

Veronique frowns, "Unfortunately, there is not much left of Tala Lopez."

=============================Deja==============================

Deja just rolls her shoulders in a slight shrug as her musing goes unanswered. She does pull out a spinner thing for her fingers to stay busy as well she is simply not the type to sit still for this long. Her yellow eyes drift over to see whos new and who isnt.

============================Alessio============================

At the mention of tracking through the sewers to hunt zombies in the dark, Alessio will frown at first... instinctively... before his expression softens and the corners of his mouth turn up again. He nods his head appreciatively to Crowley when the kindred pledges Clan Nosferatu's aid, which means that Alessio is probably part of the 'things readied' that Fiorenza speaks of. Then he turns his attention back to the Matriarch of his clan, her son, and the officers of the Camarilla gathered.

===========================Fiorenza============================

Fiorenza swivels her attention to Crowley, whom she's not yet met formally, but, can likely identify as being able to speak for Clan Nosferatu to some extent -- given his appearance. A humble nod of her chin towards him, deferentially, and she intones, "Ve bene," in her steady contralto before nodding to her son Giancarlo, in support.

============================Ha-Joon============================

The Prince remains composed, his expression carefully measured as he absorbs the responses given. At Abraham’s bow and pointed remark, Ha-Joon inclines his head slightly, acknowledging the weight of the words without outright rebuke.

"Your diligence in the matter is appreciated, Deputy Frost. However, as you well know, transparency in these matters is paramount." His gaze shifts briefly to the Giovanni, his tone unwavering but smooth. "I will ensure due credit is given where it is deserved. Let us ensure, moving forward, that such efforts are communicated in a timely fashion. Clarity strengthens this Praxis."

At Deja’s musings, a faint smirk tugs at his lips, more entertained than dismissive. "A fair observation, Miss Deja. While we are not in the business of baseless speculation, insight from unexpected sources has often proved valuable. If there is any merit to the connection you suggest, I encourage you to pursue it further. Report back should you uncover anything of worth."

As David stands and speaks, Ha-Joon listens with an unreadable expression, only nodding when the Giovanni take their turn to expand upon his words. He waits until Fiorenza has finished before speaking.

"Dona Giovanni, your willingness to lend your clan’s expertise does not go unnoticed, nor unappreciated. Infernal corruption is a blight upon all, and your cooperation with the Tremere Magister and Brujah Primogen speaks to both your pragmatism and your investment in the stability of this Praxis." He lets a moment of silence linger before continuing.

"As for the matter of the Warrens, the respect you show for Clan Nosferatu’s Domain is noted. It is a courtesy that will serve this endeavor well. I will see that appropriate discussions are had with their Primogen... if they have chosen to elect a new one... so that your work may proceed with the necessary permissions in place."

His gaze sweeps the room, eyes sharp yet unreadable. "This Court values action, not simply intention. I expect updates as your investigations progress." @emit The Prince inclines his head slightly as murmurs ripple through the court. His gaze lingers on Estrella for a measured moment before sweeping back across the gathered Kindred.

"Miss Camden-Pierce, your ascension to Primogen is no small matter. With it comes both responsibility and expectation. I trust you will uphold the prestige of Clan Ventrue and serve with diligence." His tone is firm but not unkind, allowing a brief pause before shifting focus.

"While we are on the subject of Primogen, I must also announce the resignation of Clan Toreador’s Primogen." He lets the words settle, his gaze sweeping across the court. "Leadership, as I have said before, is not a luxury—it is a necessity. I will expect Clan Toreador to move swiftly in selecting their new representative, as the governance of this city must not falter."

His expression remains measured as he continues. "Additionally, I must address the demotion of Olivier Barre from his position as Ambassador. When I entrust a Kindred with an appointment, I expect them to uphold the responsibilities of their role. Mr. Barre has failed to meet the expectations of his office, and as such, he will no longer serve as this city's representative to the supernatural communities of Houston." His voice remains steady, unyielding. "The position of Ambassador is now open to those who believe they can fulfill its demands. Any who seek the role should consider carefully what it entails before stepping forward."

His hands remain clasped behind his back as he surveys the room, his gaze sharp. "Furthermore, I will be expecting Clan Malkavian, Clan Nosferatu, and Clan Toreador to act with urgency in appointing new Primogen. Until such a time, their respective domains will fall under the stewardship of their appointed Whip. I trust they will manage their responsibilities with due care until proper representation is established."

A pause, heavy with expectation, follows before he continues. "This Praxis does not stand still. It moves forward. And those who wish to have a hand in its future would do well to act with conviction."

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<OOC> Ha-Joon stretches fingers.

=============================Deja==============================

Deja looks to Fiorenze and says "Well I am a pretty good tracker, and my own shape shifting abilities are very formidable. I mean how many thousands of flies make up my body weight? Do not know how much ground I could cover though, I have to stay relativity collected within an area.

=============================Eddie=============================

As the Prince speaks, Eddie looks to Estrella. Then to Veronica, brow arching a bit. He looks out across the rest of the crowd, not seeing the faces he was looking for. He makes a little face, but turns his attention back to the Prince. His words make him smile ever so slightly.

============================Crowley============================

Unfolding his arms, Crowley reaches up to touch a single, bony finger to the brim of his hat, head inclining ever so slightly in response to the respective Giovanni. His attention returns to the dais, and he offers another nod at the Prince's instructions regarding his clan's leadership. He resumes his lean against the wall, his arms crossing slowly over his chest again as he chooses to remain quiet and listen to the proceedings.

===========================Fiorenza============================

Fiorenza nods to Deja, then looks to the Prince, bowing slightly. "I would like to meet with the Sheriff and the leaders of Clan Nosferatu and discuss a plan."

===========================Estrella============================

Offering a cordial dip of her head in respectful acceptance of the Prince's words and instruction, Estrella lets her attention drift to Veronica at the mention of Clan Toreador and respectively to the rest of the court thereafter.

===========================Veronica============================

Veronica does not speak up, not make any indications she intends to speak.

============================Abraham============================

"The sewers are exceptionally unsafe right now, given the presence of this ancient," Abraham says of the mention of such a mission. Almost on cue, Garabaldi walks in, causing the Sheriff to look his way and say, "As my Deputy found out a few nights ago." He looks to Fiorenza. "But we can discuss a plan. There are already plans underway to send a second team in for a separate matter. But, none of this will be safe, and likely for far more dangerous reasons than zombies."

=============================Eddie=============================

Eddie looks over to Veronica and says something quietly before looking back to the court at large.

=============================David=============================

David nods solemnly to the Prince and the Sheriff choosing to stay quiet at the moment, he does say something quietly to his companions.

===========================Garabaldi===========================

Garabaldi arrives slightly unkempt this evening as he takes a place against a wall to lean.

============================Alessio============================

Alessio seems remarkably unphased by the sheriff's description of how unsafe the sewers currently are. Glancing up at Fiorenza, he shrugs his shoulders slightly as if to indicate that ancient psychotic nosferatu, Necromancers, sewer zombies, and albino mutant gators are all acceptable items on the menu to him. Which is strange, because he doesn't normally seem like a remarkably brave man (allowing for the exception of living every day of his life in a house with blood sucking monsters... but presumably that is less about courage than it is about bonds both familial and otherwise.)

============================Crowley============================

Crowley offers a nod toward Garabaldi as he joins him over in the wall-leaner club. His arms are crossed over his chest, and he's listening quietly to the proceedings.

===========================Fiorenza============================

Fiorenza nods slightly to the Sheriff. "Zombies are rather easy to destroy. I'm only concerned because they still linger, which leads me to suspect their creator is still existing. In addition to the threat of the 'Ancient', it could get rather... unseemly. A pause. "We can meet at your leisure. I shall make the time for it." She fiddles with her wedding band errantly, then finally sits back down.

============================Amelie=============================

Amelie remains silent. Her experience with zombies can be summed up entirely by watching a few films and 'shoot them in the head' seems a little too...small scale for the problem the praxis faces.

Remaining sitting, she watches the the exchanges back and forth.

=============================Deja==============================

Deja pushes off from the wall she is resting against and starts for the door as she shoves the fidget spinner into her pocket.

============================Abraham============================

Abraham just inclines his head in response to Fiorenza's words. He seems to have not much more to say on the matter. He has not moved from the spot he's elected to stand for the evening, gaze shifting forward and seemingly unfocused again.

============================Ha-Joon============================

Ha-Joon nods his head and glances around, "I see there is much to discuss and many plans to be arranged." He glances, his eyes falling on a few kindred. "With that being said, if no one has any need of me - there are few whom I wish to speak with." He looks from the Nosferatu to Amelie and then Veronica. "First, I would like to speak with the Kindred present of Clan Nosferatu. Then, I will speak with Miss Chevalier and Amelie."

=============================David=============================

David raises his hand, "If you have a short moment I would like to clarify something with yourself and the Sheriff." he says to the Prince.

===========================Veronica============================

Veronica nods. "Oui. Of course, My Prince. I am at your service."

============================Ha-Joon============================

Ha-Joon pauses, glancing over to David. "Is it something you wish to speak with us in private?" He then nods and steps off the dais.

===========================Fiorenza============================

Fiorenza departs as Court breaks up.

=============================David=============================

David steps closer to the Prince, and shake his head, "No sir. Just that open court is not the time for excuses." he pauses allowing the Sheriff to get in earshot, "I only learned the information I imparted moments before court began. Fiorenza's ghoul brought me the information seconds before you stepped into the room."

===========================Estrella============================

With Court officially adjourned, at least for her part, Estrella rises again from her seat and begins her departure. Her steps slow a little as she passes the chairs across the way on the right, offering a cordial dip of her head for those gathered in passing on her way out.

============================Ha-Joon============================

Ha-Joon steps down from the dais, looking back to Abraham. He then approaches David. "Go ahead." He says to the Tremere.

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ie, Amelie?"

===========================Garabaldi===========================

Garabaldi moves to follow the Prince having been asked for.

============================Crowley============================

At the Prince's prompt regarding speaking to the Nosferatu, Crowley slowly begins to peel himself off of the wall. The lanky spook stretches to his full height, adjusting his coat slightly - a small shake to make sure everything's laying properly. His arms drop to his sides, and he takes a step forward, seemingly prepared for the discussion when the Prince is ready.

=============================David=============================

David nods to The Prince and expands, "I had spoken with Ms Giovanni and given her the names and she had yet to get back to me or I would have said something sooner. Tonight just before court began she sent her Ghoul over to deliver the information."

=============================Eddie=============================

Rising as court seems to be adjorning, Eddie looks to Garabaldi and Crowley. "We'll wait for you in the car." He tells them, as they are being summoned by the Prince. A nod to Estrella as she passes by. Nothing else is needed of him and so Eddie makes his way out.

============================Abraham============================

Abraham looks to David, listening to what the Warlock has to say on the matter of the Giovanni. "Noted, Deputy." He adds, "You are free to let me know such things at the start of Court as well. Just approach me and whisper what you know." The Brujah quiets down as the Prince has matters to attend to with other people.

============================Ha-Joon============================

Ha-Joon nods to David, "I will entrust the Sheriff to report your findings to me." He smiles and places a hand on David's arm, giving him a nod. "Excuse me." He then looks up and over to the Nosferatu. "My office... if you will." He then looks to Amelie and Veronica, "It will be just a moment."