Helkior leaned down towards Bre. wiping away a tear, he let a reasuring smile cross his face. "Don't worry about our kids. They'll be fine. Trust me." kissing her again, he smiled. "Besides, even if old Azrael<span style="font-style: italic">does</span>somehow still own a part of you, it doesn't matter. Any control he may have had over you should be negated by the Deal we made. In other words, I inherited the control over you he once had... not that I'd ever use it, of course!" standing up, he took his fiance by the hand and led her to the huge door leading down to the main dining room of the castle. Smiling, he pushed it open, and it made a<span style="font-style: italic">very</span>loud creaking noise. One loud enough to be heard all the way down the staircase and through the door at the bottom of the tower.<br/><br/>Apparently this area of the castle was being guarded by one of Helkior's younger sisters at the moment, because there was the sound of running up the stairs of the tower. "Anyone caught stealing the valuables of my deceased brother is to be run through with your blade, no questions asked!" a feminine voice said as two animate suits of armor and the speaker began running up the stairs.<br/><br/>"Bre, I apologize in advance for this. I will need to speak to my sister. Alone. Whatever you hear, DO NOT exit my room." Helkior suddenly let go of Bre's hand and turning on his heels, exited the room.<br/><br/>"So, how are you, Elizabeth? It's been what... 3000 years, give or take? Oh I wouldn't raise that rapier at me. I always was the better fighter." Helkior remarked casually.<br/><br/>"Shut your trap, imposter! What did your employer want this time?" the feminine voice shouted angrily. "Surround him! I want his head!"<br/><br/>"Oh please! The last time someone wanted my head, I ate theirs and earned the Title "Demonic Devourer". Do you honest think I can't kill you when I have 3952 years, 11 months, 23 days, 10 hours, 36 minutes, 42 seconds and 2 milliseconds of experience more than you AND I can turn into<span style="font-style: italic">this</span>?" A noise of creaking bones was heard through the door, then once more the sound came and Helkior sighed. "Now if you don't mind, I and my fiance are starving. Can we please go eat?"<br/><br/>The sound of a rapier clanging to the floor echoed up the stairway.<br/><br/>"Y-your... f-fiance?" the feminine voice stammered.<br/><br/>"Yes." Helkior stated calmly.<br/><br/>"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Why didn't you say something?" the girl sqealed<br/><br/>"You would've tried to impale me." Helkior said as he shrugged. "Bre! you may come out of the bedroom now!" he yelled up the stairs.