Helphas was about to make a snide remark to Syn about waking the Princess, when Hela sauntered by them.  The "old" Sorcerer as they called him, merely raised an eyebrow and shook his head slightly, he had decided to forgo the tailored attire he wore while out with amidst the mortals in favor something more casual, so Hela's tailored suit and winged shoes to him just seemed unnecessary while around the manor.<br/><br/>"It seems we won't have to wake her after all, Syn." he remarked. "Morning, Hela." he said politely, but mostly to an empty doorway, as she had already past.<br/><br/>He sighed slightly, like the Princess he wasn't much for getting out during day preferring the night.  Partially because of his skills, and because he did still attend to some of his "business" outside the Coven during the day, his hair had not faded like her however.<br/><br/>He leaned against the wall, and waited for the rest of the Shades and the Council to gather.  The informal morning "meetings" were nothing more than just reporting on any findings or major news, but nonetheless they were still part of the routine around the manor.