If Valian met her somewhere in London (a vampire moves quite comfortably in the daylight), she would take her for an ordinary person with poor blood circulation, provided that she suddenly managed to shake that hand.

-I don't like that the Guardians don't interfere with this. And what's curious, our guards don't itch too much either, - said the red-haired magician with a bunch of unruly curly curls.

She diligently ignored Valian, from the very beginning of their acquaintance she behaved coldly and somewhat distantly. Behind all her behavior, there was an offended rejection, tied to jealousy of El. If Val didn’t know her friend, she would have suspected them...