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"Oh, you wish to speak of drama, do you?" He would shake his head slowly. "No, My Sister.. I do not wish to speak about something as pointless as this. The fact is: You are home now, and it is a happy time." His right gauntlet, which was silver, sparks to life, it seems to cover in gold as though it were being forged into it like a fax machine's laser runs over print. The tips of that finger land upon the desk, and the atmosphere about them shifts momentarily. "Let me show you drama." He would lift his hand slowly, and before she knew it, she was looking into a circle which he held before her. In this circle she can see that large figure ripping through bodies as though he were sewing wheat. It was Aries, and blood was flying everywhere. "Do you see this? This is the results of you running away from me.. This is the remnants of Bran's men who decided it was a good idea to stand and fight me." He watches her a moment as that circle slowly shrinks. "Nobody.. stands against me.. They die, their deaths were.. inevitable, as though one would die from 'natural' causes. That would be the likes of.. what.. old age and plague?" He would make his way slowly about that desk, this room was dimly lit, and there seemed to be blood flame everywhere, but he always out-shined everything in surroundings, clad in that armor which was silver once more, that gold element having disappeared. Everywhere upon his armor were the markings of the Hawk. His crimson cape would hang behind him, swaying just a bit at the tail as he moves slowly towards her. "So.. Do not run.. Or I will be forced to kill everyone you ever come into contact with.. and That.. That makes me unhappy, because you are unhappy." Of course.. that would not stop him from doing it anyway.

She had tried her best to show little emotion during what he had showed her. The blood that coverd everything... even her hands Vincent's blood it had all been a lie Victor had taken her life from her that night stolen everything.. It was so easy to lose yourself in this place to become frightend or believe things that weren't. She swallowed back the emotions she held not moveing away from him or strikeing.. that would have looked weak and pety. She was nither. "You couldn't Victor. Even with all of this, if I hadn't wanted to come you would have never seen me." She said plainly no emotion touched her voice or actions as she stood refuseing to shrink away from him. "I am not so intersted in parties anymore, or would you like it to show off what a monster i have became? A example?" She was to most Lith now a monster.. she was the enemy. The fault she had placed into Victor, though the mistake had been her own.

His smile brightens a little as he speaks. "You doubt your brother? The only person you have ever known that will always love you unconditionally? Why.. I do not know what to say." His right hand lands gently upon her left shoulder. "My Sister.. I know exactly where you are at all times. I know what you are doing, I know who you have seen. Petty attempts to escape a life that you must live: Here in my home. In Our home." He would lean forward just a bit more, the tip of the blade attached to his index finger caressing her right cheek. "Why.. I even know.. of Him.. You could never be a monster in my eyes, and nobody would think so either, for I would have their heads." And his smile is bright at the prospect of blood.

She hadn't flinched she had stodd prefectly still until he said him and then she did flinch. Her grey eyes looked up to him. She wasn't looking at his face anymore but his neck where it came out from his chest. "I didn't come here to be locked away. Is that what you want? My unhappyness? Don't you think thats what you gave me when you tricked me.. when i became.. Like this." She wouldn't say monster anymore but she was.. a Lith with angelic wings.. even if they had been Vincent's.

Bran opened the door to the house for her "Something is up I can feel it in the air and something might go down." He said being truthful "If it does you keep safe."

She turned to him a bit surprise. She wasn't one who liked to back down from dangerous things, she was after all capable of leading a clan, she mustn't hide herself away into safety and let Bran get in danger. Asuard didn't reply to him then, she had walked into the house and saw Ruckus. She couldn't give bran her word now, she didn't want to. "Ruckus," She smiled at him.

"I was just looking for the two of you." He motioned for them to follow towards the desk were sketches of a impossiabley large mannor were laying on. "I have put together a plan so that we get to the clan hold with no one knowing.. if we are careful. Just close enough to know if she is there or not."