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"I have one older sister, Naurine and one younger sister,Cailleach. I also have one brother, Dermot and he is older than all of us. I am not sure which sibling is the worst....... Most likely Naurine. But Dermot is not far behind." Mystique sighed.


Meantime Naurine had pulled up into the driveway of the castle. She got out of her car and stood in front of the castle with her hands on hips.
"I wonder what kind of mishap she got herself into that these poor people had to take her in. I might was well go rescue the Count and his wife from my wayward sister. I only wished that Dermot was here to help me but I am certainly glad that Calli is not here. She would drive the insane crazy with her schemes."

The gate moved easily and Naurine drove down the driveway and up to the house. She got out and walked up to the door where she raised the door knocker and let it fall against the metal plate. She then waited for someone to answer the door.