When Isaria announced that she had intended for this to happen, Zen couldn't help but feel betrayed! although he had suspected something of the sort would happen. But then in a way, he felt oddly releaved, he hadn't a clue where to go and thought of going on a rabid killing spree was terrifying. He only regretted making a full out of himself by begging for his life and promising that he would do anything!<br/><br/>Zen's grin vanished and he looked up into Isaria's from where he knelt on his knees. He swallowed hard as she took him by his chin, as she commanded him to keep silent, when she released him, he nodded. Then to his surprise she turned on the Vampires who had threatened to kill him.  Zen never thought he would see a vampire's face get any more paler than theirs had become...but when she snapped at them, their faces went from pale white to nearly a sickly tinge of pale blue.  Zen had not known how powerful Isaria really was until now. These two vampires had handled like him a rag doll, but the furious little blonde vampiress forced the stake out of the large vampire's hand like taking a toy away from five year old.<br/><br/>Zen's eyes widened watching the stake clatter to the floor and the vampires quickly released him and they left so fast, that most human eyes would presumed they had vanished into thin air. He flinched as he heard the door slam shut and he glanced up at Isaria worriedly.<br/><br/>Still on his knees he shifted uneasily, "I.." he began but quickly fell silent, deciding it better not to say anything until she granted him permission. He instead tried to smile, while his hands trembled as he reached up and loosened his tie and unbuttoned his shirt part way showing of his masculine chest and then paused and stopped to glance up at her, to see if she wanted him to continue or not. Perhaps she was still too angry with him, but he was going at least attempt to make some sort of peace offering. He had been so scared he thought for a moment that she would actually let them kill him!