Hades, as he was calling himself for now, let Naamah show her frustration at her situation in life....he'd been there once, when all of his loved ones, well nearly all, had been slaughtered for no reason other than to make a point. He turned and looked at the window, it had started reforming, this time however it was the image of a young girl, maybe 12-14 years of age, with bright crimson eyes, a gold and crimson crown, very queenly, perched atop her head, golden curls spilling from underneath it. She was wearing a low cut, short red dress and 12" heels that should not have allowed her to walk. At the woman's feet were at least 20 bodies, clearly dead, despite the image being wrought in stained glass.
Smirking the dark haired being turned to Naamah and said with a soft whisper "I will honor our agreement, but there are two things that cause me to pause, first you are with child...it will die if we do it now, second there are quite a few people here and I'd rather them not know all of my tricks and how they work." He winked then and took a drink from his glass saying with a soft smile "But it is signed and binding so you can be sure that I'll keep my end of our agreement."