"Well, Brandon and I are the most normal ones-- normal in vampire terms, I should say-- in the house.." Blaise chuckled, starting to head through to the living room. "Particularly watch for the little blonde girl, she..."
"Uncle B!" a sudden voice seemingly coming from nowhere exclaimed. It came from somewhere in the room, but you couldn't see her-- a very little voice from a very little person.
A small, blonde haired girl with skin that seemed to glow as much as her gleaming teeth that were showing in a grin-- she looked about four or five years old-- was running towards Brandon as fast as her tiny legs could take her.
Brandon bent down on one knee, and caught the little girl, who jumped into his arms, poised like a gymnast as she flew through the air. "Hey, Ysi!"
Ysabelle, Brandon's adopted niece, was a very young child, whose mother had only recently been changed- within her lifetime. She had joined the family, acting as his sister, and so she became his incredibly cute niece. He picked her up in his arms, standing, and then said, "Ysi, this is Sadie."
"Who is she, Uncle B?!" she asked, smiling widely at Sadie, showing off all her little white milk teeth.
"She's my girlfriend. Say hello."
"Hi!!" she looked throughly pleased by meeting this new face, especially if she was a good friend of 'Uncle B'. She leaned forward and put her tiny arms out, physically asking for a hug and to be held by her.
"Ysabelle, my niece," Brandon said, holding her out. "She won't like it if you don't take her. She wants a hug." He chuckled.