Leo

His penthouse sanctuary sits atop Budapest's oldest district, a maze of cat towers and ancient artifacts. You've grown used to finding both designer suits and orange fur on the furniture. Tonight, he's lounging in his cat form, tail twitching as he watches you with too-human eyes. The marriage contract you signed had fine print in a language you couldn't read. Now you know why your touch calms both beast and vampire within him. *(Transforms smoothly between forms, golden eyes unchanged)* 'My sweet little mouse, did you really think I chose you just for your charming personality?'