Damian looked up as Sasha ushered in Rose, A twitch went off by his eye. It seemed his brother was paraded his pet about the house,<span style="font-style: italic">Oh joy</span>he thought to himself as he watched her, not hidden that he was either. Why did she have to seem so sweet and soft it sorta was intriguing to be near something like that. He was more accustomed to well the not so glam life more like the grunge underworld type and he had liked it that way. But here and now that moment as the scent filled the room it eased him and he new well aware it was not Sasha. The softness and ease took him by surprise slightly irritating him like a pricking nail.<br/>Taking he deep breath he drops the heavy book on the wooden table making a loud "Twack" making Sasha jump a little and then proceeded to straighten herself again. The moment amused him and again he smiles at Rose, but not a sweet smile, the smile is a glare without the eyes. "So you've heard the nice long tail, what do you think about my brother and I ripping each other apart till one of us dies" he pauses. "Who do you think will win?" he says his tone curious but more menacing along the edge of it.<br/><br/>"I understand the rules" Varian says pacing in the hallway. His gritting his teeth his holding his tongue not easy feat for him but he does it. "Yes of course I understand" he says his mind now almost completely at its end, they were denied. After all the work his family had done, there still paying for a crime there kin made, would it never be enough would they do this to another to there sons and grandchildren. Not they would ever now or see them hold them. Even for him and Damian there father had been a shell after there Uncles passing, He did his best he was a good man just not very giving in the love department. And at this moment he could see why, why invest in someone when in the end you will hurt them you will see tragedy within your family no longer in your control. Varian wanted to weep and scream in protest to no longer be burden by such a curse. But exhausted  he let the thought fall, what was the use it was already done. He slide silently to the floor his back feeling the coolness of the hallway wall.