'Beautiful we may be, ne're will a signale pass from the lips of the proud herd renaissance men and women; we foster and lead, but never follow.'
We are the one's of fantasy. Not exclusively hailing from Sterling, all children of the years past of Elizabeth and beyond are welcome. Born of dark and light, whether master, mistress or pet all children of the past ages are welcome here. Adept, training anguissette or those who bide their time as the ever watchful, guiding hand of pet owner gather alike here to train, watch and protect their own. Here, fantasy rules... but do not be fooled, for under the blush of youth, steel interiors lie and we always fight for our own.
