Natasha lets her lips twitch faintly at that, a brief moment of amusement flickering in her gaze as she takes in that careful phrasing.

"Okay, not all the lore I'm familiar with is so far-fetched, then." Considering how romanticized the concept was - or the classic horror trope of it - it sounds like mythology had at least got those assumptions right.

Which makes her wonder... "Does everyone know vampires exist, in your world?" She starts down the set of stairs that leads out of their wing and into the area the servants use for their work. She can pick up on the scent of dinner from here.