"Fisraee, I would like you to meet Mikhail Erik, the mayor." Her mother paused, and gave her Fisraee a cold glance, and a hollow smile.<br/>"And your Fiance."<br/><br/>It took a moment for the words to sink in at first but once they did Vashen almost went limp. He would have if not for the child in his arms. He looked at the mother and noticed the strange look in her eyes. He then figured how her voice was. Almost hollow.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Hypnotism.</span><br/><br/>He then looked over at the mayor. There was something about the way that the man shined that wasn't right. He blinked and saw a faint red aura.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Demon! Bastards a damn hypnotist!</span><br/><br/>He kept his face as it was but on the inside he was full of rage and sadness. "Excuse me." He said turning away with Jake. As he passed them he thought too his love.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Don't trust him. He isn't what he seems. our mom is being controlled. Don't do anything to agitate him or you may end up the same.</span><br/><br/>He thought to her leaving the room.