In the apartment, Aria continued to wander the apartment. She opened some books and read about her fellow demons and creatures as she waited for Lucius to make a move. She was growing bored. Soon she would have to start playing her game that she would win. She always had and never lost, that's why she hadn't been enslaved yet. She did her job carefully other than her sisters who would recklessly go into a mans dreams and scare him to awaken. She rolled her eyes at the thought of her sisters ignorance.<br/><br/>Back in the dream, Aria was growing impatient. She didn't let it show, all she did was stand and stare at Lucius. A white toothed smile on her face, big brown eyes staring up at him, begging him to come closer. After a long moment of him just looking at her and not moving, Aria reached out and ran her small fingers along his arm. A tender electric shock and warmth radiated from the touch. She let out a smile, curled her fingers around his wrist and pulled him gently closer to her. The warm wind blew her hair gently to the side, along with the king white and flowing dress she had been wearing. She smiled up at him and wrapped her arms around his neck. "May I kiss you?" She asked softly. She didn't wait for an answer, she knew he would take too long to decide. Aria reached on her tiptoes and kissed him. There she began her process of taking his soul.