The girls laughter and the smell of all that blood and filth is like a siren call. Carter has been watching them for some time, from the doorway of the kitchen.

'Such Perfect, Beautiful, Demented little creatures You have become...' He says, like a proud parent.  

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She gasps and practically swoons from Carter's compliment. She looks around at her feet until she finds the heart again. She snatches it up and actually skips over to him.
"For you father." she purrs.

Oh yes.. Lydia is pleased... she hops up suddenly, dismembered body parts forgotten, and throws her arms around Carter...

"Thank you so much for teaching us, Father! Your games are always the most fun!"

'My darlings, my darlings...' He repeats. Taking the heart from Luna... its still warm and leaking rich heart blood.

'You forgot the point of the game. You caught her together and shared when i told you to compete.'

He does not scold, just points out their dependance on eachother. Something he doubts he will ever break them of... Perhaps he shouldnt bother; they are a deadly and perfect pair.

'No matter. You are both coming to the next Court with me. I want you to meet all the kindred of the city...'

That should excite them, they have already met the family so this is the next step. Carter raises the warm heart and squeezes it like a soft fruit, catching the hot, rich blood in his open mouth...

She heard Carter's words and pouted very slightly... Her sister is like one half of her body.. how can one half of a body complete something without the other half at least being along for the ride? But she lifts her chin, noticing that he is not upset....Even out of love for Carter though.. she will never be without Luna...

She listens intently to the comment about court... and then lets out the same squeal of excitement that escaped her with the removal of the girl's hand.. And she bounces a bit...

"Really?"

Oh yes, she's all smiles...

"We will not disappoint you father, or the city!"

She squeals and bounces slightly. She grips onto Crater's side, her head on his shoulder in a tight squeeze.
"Oh thank you Father," she purrs.