Jasel looks at her. He hadn't said any insult. He had merely stated an opinion. He looks at her in confusion. He walks to her. Looking at his...arranged marriage. He looks at her. "Beautiful name." he says softly. He follows her. "Hey. What did I do? I do not see why you hate and are angry with me. As far as I know I did not throw insults your way. I merely stated observations. I did not say there is the evil devilish woman. I said you are beautiful yet deadly. Your are beautiful and the deadly came from the fact your were darkly smiling and purring while clearly thinking about killing me." he points out. "I can not help being an empath. I have not said or done anything wrong to you." he sighs. "Fine...I suppose that mother was wrong." he turns and walks away. "Apparently my mother believed demons weren't all heartless evil doers. That demons have feelings as well. In that case. I apologize for the misconception." he turns and walks away from her. Leaving the room and pulls out a picture. "Mother...why did you leave? Go to hell with that demon? You said they were similar to us...I held onto that belief. I hoped you weren't wrong. Priest or not mother....I had faith that others were wrong. Perhaps it was I who was...wrong." he puts the picture back into the cross. And walked into the dining room. "Lord...I pray to thee to show me the path I must take."<br/><br/>Manel heard her and blasted her door down. He walks in cold and dangerous like. Looking at her as he slowly walked his way over to his damn human forced upon him bride to be. He smirks at her. "You rang human bitch?" he asks darkly. Then backhands her hard. "I want to see how firey you can get. You show me your not a pansy...we'll get along fine. I will even grant you one wish. I can do that as a prince of hell." he smiles evilly. "In fact I can sense a dark hatred towards a certain woman in your life." he lifts her chin. "Your beautiful you know that? I don't plan to kill you. That is why I left. Your not worth killing. But if your a pansy I'll put us both out of your misery now. I'll end you. BUT..." he pauses. "...if your of firey nature...I'll help you get your life back as much as possible. I don't wish this arrangment any more than you do." he reaches around behind her.<br/><br/>Jerking her to him by the back of her neck. "I will help you have freedom. I'm a demon. Their rules of staying to this house won't mean a thing...if you give me a reason to sneak you out as well. Damn binding spell. Can't leave this area without one another. Can't even go more than three feet away from the front door." he pins her arms to her side. Roughly but held them there gently. "My name is Manel. What is your name? I will call you any and every vulgar name I think up if you don't tell me." He runs his hand to her back. Successfully using one arm to pin both to her sides.<br/><br/>"Did they tell you anything?" he asks. Showing he had a heart that he hid well. "I...nevermind. What would the feelings of a demon matter to a human anyways." he says venomously. And puts her on her bed after thrusting her from him. "I don't see why you hate me so. I am not the one who arranged this. I hate this arrangement as much as you do. Possibly more. I would however like to be semi-civil with each other. You think on it. I'm going out to smoke." he turns. Pulling out his smoke and heads towards the door.