[As if on cue the front door opens again and a stunning woman in her late twenties comes in with a large paper bag, she has pale skin and thick wavy black hair that goes all the way to her tailbone and eyes that are ice blue.]

Ah, here she is. Jason, this Giselle.

[The woman smiles and comes into the living room, placing the bag on the coffee table. She offers Jason her hand and when she speaks she has a light Russian accent.]

Hello, Jason.

This is her father, Piotr. [Nate says, motioning towards the older gentleman who just grunts.]