<div style="text-align: center">Questor:​</div><br/>After the few days of traveling with Laylah the day of business was boring. Yes it needed to be done, but things had changed for him and he seemed to feel more alive with her around. They had been through some things together and he knew what his feelings for her was now. The dream he had still played through his mind. It made him smile , thinking of a life that could be. To have children of his own, in a world that was more stable then it was. Laylah as his wife and queen. He chuckled about that, thinking of his father. he was the King of the Angels. A demon lord the king of the angles and to have an Angel as the Queen of the demons, now that was food for though. He was glad when the day was done and he was once again home at the castle. He sat before a fire in one of the rooms of the lower part of the castle. There was comfortable stuffed chairs, couch, and heavy wooden tables and the walls was adorned with tapestries and here and there statues made of marble.<br/><br/>In his hand he held a drink as he stared into the fire. He had sent for Laylah, and was waiting for her. On the small end table by his chair there was a packet of papers. He sipped his drink as he waited and again thought back to his dream. Was it something that was being foretold? They had old mystics, or those that said they had powers to see the future. He really didn't believe it but he still wondered about the dream. These old mystics said that dreams could tell the future. That the ancient gods from their world at times gave insight to some. He smiled and shook his head. Perhaps, he thought, but more then likely it was his own desires that had been hidden deep down coming through.<br/><br/>He caught the scent of her perfume, if that was what it was, before she made it to the room. Before he even knew that it was her he said, "Come sit and look at these documents." he still sat there looking at the fire and sipping his drink. The Documents had his official seal on them, making them legal and binding. They were her documents of freedom, she was no longer a slave. He hoped though that she would continue to stay with him and of course pretend to be his slave so that she would be protected till everything he had planned worked out.