Hidalgo let out a sigh of relief, before he grimaced and wrung his hands together. "I...He's not really my master. I'm his ward, and I think I'm the closest thing he has to a son, but he's not himself right now." Well, Kane had asked. He swung his legs, still short, and kept his gaze averted. "I've never seen him this bad. But then I've never seen him in love before." His eyes widened and he clamped his mouth shut. He scooted off the bed and moved a bit. "I, well, I mean...I think he was." Poor Hidalgo. He really didn't know what to say or what to do. "But, yeah. He's not himself right now, and he won't have me around. Anyway..." He trailed off. "I um...I noticed he can't drink anyone else's blood. Do you think you could fill some containers up and I can have them delivered?"<br/><br/>~~~<br/><br/>Eden had reported to Lucifer promptly, and needless to say his father was not happy about the turn of events. Of course, he would have found out sooner or later. He'd dismissed Eden, but was quickly coming up with a scheme to try to get Kane's head on straight. Even though Kane was the new house head, it was clear two of his house leaders were fucked up right now. Annoyed, Lucifer went to Dimitraeus first. He didn't even have to see his face to know that Dimitri had infused himself with things to hide how he felt about Kane. But true love was such an annoying, persistent thing. He approached him, and Dimitri bowed appropriately.<br/><br/>"Rise. I'm hosting a party in two weeks' time. Sober up by then, or you will not like the consequences. I may not be able to kill you now, but I am still your king." Lucifer didn't linger beyond a look of disgust before he did the very same thing to Kane. Once again Lucifer reappeared in Kane's room, not even sparing Hidalgo a look as he curled his lip in disgust. "Really. The both of you. I'm really quite disgusted at the situation."