Rose hadn't even noticed Damian. He was lost in thought. Remembering a tale his mom told him about the yin and yang of night and day. He whispered. "I still miss you mother..." His lips seeming to speak to the air. He closed his eyes. Long butterfly lashes kissing over the tops of his cheeks. What should he do? He had the magic to undo a curse that was generations long. Yet why should he? Neither of the brothers would appreciate it. They both thought of him as a toy. As something they could argue over. That wasn't a good enough reason to break a vow like his. He eeped and jumped a bit as the book thwacked on the table. He looked up at just looked at Damian warily. He knew it wasn't a sweet smile. It was more the smile a wolf gives a sheep before it steals it away. "Siblings, even ones who hate each other, shouldn't be the sword that draws the last breath." he said softly.<br/><br/>He shook his head. "When the yin and the yang break apart there is no winner and no loser. There is only loss of balance. There can be no winner between two strong opposing forces. Even if one should win and the other should lose...in effect they both lose." He looked at him. "I know you don't like me but that doesn't change the fact that if you werent mean to me I would still try to be your friend." He said. Curling up more in the chair. "The east needs the west as the north needs the south. You two might not get along but as twins you are each others yin and yang. All you two need to do is find the balance that brings even minor peace between the two of you." He looked at Damian. "I think it would be better if you two weren't trying to end one another. Yet on one hand you remind me of Hori and Misho, my older twin brothers, the only thing you two can agree upon is that you disagree upon everything."