Lucas left his brother. To every shadow there is a light. To every night there is a day. To every yin there is a yang. That is what the people in this house...this Okiya...said. Muttered to each other. The brothers were like yin and yang. Night and day. Good and evil. They were opposites like no other. If one could be called the devil the other would be the highest of angels. He walked away from his brother. He was the kind and gentle to his brothers mean and harsh. His brother was cold hearted and cared of no one except Lucas. He felt the person in the shadows. Interesting...he liked that she was unafraid of her brother. Maybe that would spur him to keep her. Something about her made him want her to stay. He calls out softly. Blue eyes filled with a warmth his brother's eyes lacked. "Whoever you are...why are you playing in shadows?" he asks softly.