~Time Skip, a few weeks later~ Continuation of Silas's POV: "It took us long enough but we finally got everything set," Lyle told me. He handed me a glass of blood then and bowed slightly. "I hope the ball is to your liking, brother." Charles adjusted his bow tie and looked agitated to be in the suit I persuaded him to wear tonight. Milo was standing with Lyle and us. Of course Sylar still hadn't showed up to the ball, he was still stuck on not attending. He really didn't find them enjoyable. Instead he said something about making Colsin play a game with him. "Are you sure Sylar isn't coming?" Charles asked in disappointment. "Who's going to be with me when you have to make your speech?"

Continuation of Charles' POV: I squirmed and felt the glass of blood quickly slip out my hand and make a huge noise as it hit the floor. Milo widened his eyes and grabbed my hand. "Let him go," he said with a snarl, exposing his fangs at the person holding me from behind. I saw a few people pausing out of the corner of my eyes, looking towards us and I could smell Silas coming our way as his shoes clicked on the floor rather quickly. "No, it's fine," the voice purred softly, masculine. I felt my cheek get kissed then as a sweet scent washed over me... luring me towards the person holding me. I held back a moan as I calmed down a little. Who's got me in his arms? I tried to turn my head then. Why does he smell so good? He let me turn to him and purred as he wrapped his arms around my waist, watching me with a loving look in his eyes.

Lyle's POV:"-With the appearance of your fledgling, we've deemed you unworthy of taking care of a fledgling. Your fledgling will be taken from you along with anymore you might have turned. You'll be arrested tonight while we observe your whole nature and household. Afterwards when we've stripped you of your fledglings, we'll carry out your punishment by tearing out your fangs. You'll be then forced to live with either someone of relations, us, or your previous maker. You'll be treated as a fledgling who needs to be reminded of our laws and customs. Those of which do not require taking weaponry made by hunters and carving it into your fledgling. After five years if you're not deemed to be a maker we'll have a witch or wizard take away your venom. Any questions?" I asked. I had the poor lad's maker pinned to the ground by force with the help of Aurelio's magic. He had agr

~Time Skip~ Continuation of Silas' POV: I sighed softly as I started to undress in my bedroom, the night over. Everyone was on their way home, leaving us to go to sleep before the sun would come up in an hour. I pulled off my suit and sat it down on the bed then began to pull my tie off then began to unbutton my shirt. The night had been a success.... Everyone enjoyed it... and the arrest from earlier had been a good reminder to the makers to be extra kind to their fledglings. I smiled as I thought about how happy Charles had looked dancing with Pierre and then sat down on my bed, leaving my shirt unbuttoned on my shoulders as I leaned over and started to take my shoes off. My entire family looked extremely happy.... All except Sylar who didn't even come to the ball. I smiled and the

Continuation of Dmitri's POV:I felt something tugging on my hair, waking me from my slumber. I could feel it was just dusk out. I heard a small growl and a hungry cry from my baby dragon. I groaned and opened my eyes, looking towards him then slowly sat up. He crawled around to get in front of me then started for my feet and attacked them. I yelped and got up quickly. "Alright, alright!" I told him and then frowned, heading for the closet. "Let me get some clothes," I told him and then went in, getting some sweatpants and a t-shirt that they had put in there. I got dressed and then walked back out to my dragon, getting close so he could jump up on me. He jumped onto me, clinging to my clothes before climbing up onto my shoulder. He gave me a mad look, probably for my disappearance. I smiled at him innocently. "Let's go get you some food."I quickly took him down to the kitchen and sat him on the counter, getting the bottle back and then heated him up some milk and beg