Welcome to Gaia! ::

*He picked him back up* Nothing to see just that she just said her first words

Oh yeah, I'm sure *He smiled again* I can hardly wait for that day

*He led them down the hall more, they kept passing pictures and pictures, they eventually arrive at a set of large Cherrywood doors which where polished and waxed just as expertly as they were carved, at the door stood one man in huge armor

*The man's armored head bends slightly to look at the little boy that ran up to him, he had a great purple sash going across his breast plate* What the Hell? Which one the the ******** gaurds let a kid in here? I'm going to have his balls as soon as I find out. *He looks back up and sees Angel and Zero approching

Oh...s**t. Castellan Lebbick....damn it...

What are you doing back here? And is this kid yours?

Get out of my way and yes, he is

I wont do anything of the like for you. No matter what my lord King saying you are still just a treasonious b*****d to me

Lebbick just MOVE, you know that if it came down to a sword fight you cant beat me. I beat the High King's Monomach, you wouldnt even beable to touch me

*He grumbles* Lucky you have an audiance with the King *HE moves to the side and opens the door with his eyes narrowed furiously behind his helm, he didnt even seem to notice Angel

*He gritted his teeth and put his hand on his sword but it felt the cold tip of a sword underneth his chin* Just get in there

Lebbick next time you even think about doing that I will kill you with no hesitation *He sheaths the SoK* And since when does Kai know Dark Tounge?

*He pets Kaze's head and kisses her fore head* It's alright *He turns back to his love* well let's hope he doesnt use it often, it could potentially be very dangerous. Cmon let's go inside before to good Castellan's paticence runs out *He gave the armored man a mock smile

Maybe he heard it from you. *she followed him in*

If he did then he's save, lets hope he doesnt learn anymore. *They walked into an enormious room that was highly adorned with marble and tapestries and banners and swords and shields and the red carpet lead down the middle of the room to a large polished mahagony chair that was up a few steps. There was a man sitting in the chair with a golden circlet on and a large cape that flowed over his chair. The man in the chair has crystal clear blue eyes and blonde hair that is turning silverish with age*

Ah....the Son of Benedict. Welcome home *the door closes behind them