Varian sighed inwardly as he noticed the lamb's pursed she was being polite what a sweet thing least she was taught correctly an advantage in the high society world. With Rose's gaze on him he turned to a large corner of the room where the had a mini library one of many in the home. "Here is where we keep my family's history" he said his eyes now on the leather bound books his hand grazing over them gently, his hand resting on a volume that seemed so fragile. "This is my family's history it even tells us of how we became cursed" his voice calm he eyed Sasha to offer Rose a seat. with that he sat to the seat across from it giving her the space he felt she might actually want. Usually he wouldn't of paid much attention to that since he liked her fierceness, but right this moment he needed her to pay attention to his words to his family.<br/><br/>As Varian begin's his tale of his fore fathers a part of him wonders will she ever really understand.<br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Mother want's you to watch over Elizabeth till father return's with the Master" Lucas say's eyeing his younger twin. His twin who is placing fire into hearth only scoffs "Of course give me the stupid job, watching the child" he says eyeing his baby sister sleeping soundly by the fire in her bed. Jacob's lip's purse "You will do as Mother say's till Father return's I do the very same if she had told me so just do as your told" Lucas just glare's into his brother's back. With a sigh he grab's the rifle off the wall barely over the age of twenty he makes his way to the fields to guard them from the local vermin of the night. Lucas looks over at his younger sister for a mere hour she hadn't moved an inch he could be gone a mere hour and come back with out no one the wiser . Lucas had run into one of the Master's daughters, a shrew the girl was not she was well aware of the way of men and women and so for an hour they took need of each other. But to Lucas' it would be an unlucky night, a fire had broken out at his home his young sister still inside. <br/><br/>The rising smoke causing stir in the neighboring houses finally catches Lucas' attention as he rushes off to save his home and his sister. But when he get's there the house is engulfed in flames his sister is gone an angle of God now. Jacob had caught notice of the fire but was helpless to save his sister either the boy's dirty with ash and dirt and soaked from the water from the well face there family and there Master together. Jacob the oldest of the sibling's felt guilty as it was his job to ensure the family's safety and takes the blame alongside his brother. Lucas stricken with grief and guilt, <span style="font-weight: bold">"If I had just stayed there like I was told she would still be..."</span>. When the Men return they are not welcomed with outstretched arms but words of anger and grief. The Master of the house upon returning also is informed by another servant of his daughters actions putting the boy's in a much worse state. <br/><br/>And with that the boy's are bound and wiped in the deep cellar of the farm, there Master has worshiped a demon in secret for many many years and so to exact his revenge he calls upon the Demon to curse he boy's. But like all dark things they never like to be told what to do and with that the boy's were cursed. The two headed wolf Demon split himself into the twins and with that they were no longer mere humans. Being the first to bare the Demon wolf they had no control making short work of there Master and his kin. After that the twin's traveled till the found land and made names for themselves thanks to there Demon halves. But when the boy's reached the age of 25 they threw themselves into a frenzy of rage and blood leaving only one twin alive.<br/><br/>But with every generation the wolf returned no matter the gender but always in the form of twins that are as different as night and day.</span><br/><br/>With that Varian places the old book down taking the moment in, the memories of when him and his brother first head of the curse and what it meant for them. At first they had been close but as they grew older things seemed to repeat themselves in manner of speaking as it had for there fore father's. With those memories floating in his head his eyes gaze up at there family portrait, sweet Maria how he missed her. Varian shook his head trying to come back to the present moment he gazes at Rose. "Can you believe such a tale?" he asked wondering what her reaction would be. Not many people had accustomed well to being around Demon wolves and he hoped that she could with some time. His brother and him were not bad, evil people, just not well versed in holding back.