He fell asleep almost right after he climed back into the coals, and he had stayed in them for the full night. He had woken up in the morning, his head only popped up above the coals, and looked to see the sunlight flooding his room. He was going to have to make sure that never happens again. Not wanting to face the sunlight so soon, he pulled his head back under the warm coals. They would have went cold long ago, but he was letting his own heat keep them warm. He slowly fell back asleep in the coals and started to dream about him sitting in a seat of power, with the little raven girl walking around in a skimpy little mini skirt, and sitting down in his lap.<br/><br/>But he was woken up with the feeling of pure anger. It was like someone making him chew on some tin foil, and he was getting pissed off himself. He pulled himself out of the coals, and started to head to the door to yell at who ever it was and maybe put them in there place. He did not care to put on anything, just wearing the only thing he owned that was fire resistant, his boxers. Just when he got to the door, he felt the pressure of a strong attack coming, and he jumped back. It was just in time as the door exploded into splinters. He was so upset, that his body started to let out  heat in many waves, heating the air around them and sucking all the moister out of it. Steam even started to form off his body, as the sweat that was on him evaporated.<br/><br/>He looked at the form that was in the doorway, and it was Vivian. He anger did not fade, she and stepped into his little territory, and his riches were still all over the table, and he was going into protective mode. He looked at her, and he used some of his magic that he never knew that he had. He pulled his halberd out of the steam, and it was gleaming with pure rage. He was mad, and she was going to pay.<br/><br/>"What gives you the right to break down my door women, I think I will just have to show you no matter how high on the power list you are, you don't cross me."<br/><br/>He looked at her with eyes that burned with the fires of hell, and the rage only fueled that fire.