Noctis listened carefully as Radu spoke, intrigued by what the man said and what came across the pages as each turned after another with Radu's words. His lips thinned as he half grinned with a nod; only indicating that he was listening. He had no clue what it meant for a vampire and a witch to create an offspring; genetically speaking and what the physiology may portray. Though his eyes were on those long ghostly looking fingers.

This was folklore, legend, fairy tales Noct reminded himself however. Just like his own family had some wild tales that he had no idea to be true brought some legend to his own history. Something alike what Radu was saying; except it was a ring that brought the wearer to speak to the kings of old.

"Where is the rest of your family?"