Loraine Raith

The Raiths should be the top of the White Court food chain in DC. With all the seedy prostitution (power breeds such wondrous appetites), they should be lapping it all up. They aren't. The Raiths have been delegated to the sidelines, to the poor regions of the city feeding on commoners and malcontents. Loraine fucking hates this, of course, but it seems their are endless trials in her way. First it was the Masons trying to keep their influence out of their influence (nobody plays puppeteer to politics but them), and now it's House Skavis, of all things. Apparently they've got a whole branch that's learnt to feed on guilt, and they're loving it.