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Noah let his arms spread out, having one curl around Rose as she nuzzled closer to him. All this talk of what her father would do to him was going straight to his head. Pierre was either going to be a man full of hot air or a serious threat. But as Rose said, he wouldn't find out as quickly if the young had gotten the vixen pregnant. He looked at the blond bombshell, trying to think of a different subject to talk about while they waited. "You go to school, right?" Noah asked, trying to make more engaging and meaningful small talk with his new love interest in life. At least talking about school life and what Rose liked to do would be better than sulking over what her father would do to the thug when they got home.

Noah thought for a moment, thinking of how nice it would have been to have Rose back when he often got into fights and would come home bloody and bruised. That wasn't to say that couldn't happen now. The idea of having Rose as his personal nurse seemed to have a nice ring to it. The brash young man smiled for brief moment before realizing that his fighting days were, at least hopefully, over. Rose then asked him if he had ever considered going back to school, even so far as sweetening the deal by telling him that Yvonne could pay for all of his studies..provide he do well. The idea was nice, but it left Noah shaking his head in disbelief. "School isn't really for me. I got most of my education from my mentor. Plus, I'm not really good at the academic stuff. Not sure Auntie Yvonne would want to drop a dime for a slacker. Hell, I wouldn't even know what to major in." Noah did speak some truth. He could go back to school, but he wouldn't know what field to pursue. The next problem would paying. Noah had already given himself a bad introduction for Yvonne, who's to say she'd raise a penny in his name for education? It didn't really matter to the ward either way. So long as she paid for his sister, he was more than satisfied. If either them needed an education, Noah decided it would be Trixie. In his mind, she would make the most of it.

As soon as Rose mentioned there were different majors in Veil places, like Janhall, Noah's mind instantly opened to new possibilities. As Rose put it, he could be a peacekeeper, whatever that was. It sounded like another name for a cop, but if it was taught by the college, then it must have different in someway. It was when Rose pushed herself closer to the ward that he snapped out of it. The vixen's large bosom pressing against his shoulder was a happily familiar feeling for the young man who had just recently had his first sexual experience. "Well, I'm technically already under your dad's employ. This is suppose to be my first job." And before this job, the ex-thug was going to use the money to decorate his room. That might be changing now.

Before scoffing at the Vega daughter, the ex-thug got an eyeful of the blonde vixen. Her breast hung well enough for the young man to see. It was like two round mountain pointing at the ground. "Yeah, I sure made out good. I just got to make sure I don't get fired." Rose then kissed the ward before getting up and checking the room. Noah lied there with his arms splayed out. He then looked down at his clothes. They weren't his. His had been taken God knows where. Looking at his current outerwear, it reminded him of a high school gym uniform. The idea made him. He and Rose being in high school together. What an idea. Would she be attracted to him then? Probably not. If she thought he was a "bad boy" now, she would have really thought of him as a bad person. Noah sat up and watched Rose with noticeably softer eyes. Even they were both captured and detained, he was able to be human with the woman. Minimal defenses and a sense of trust. If felt nice.

The Vega ward sat up when the one called, Marcus popped in again with food and some books. He explained why Len was taking so long. The old was busy with his newest addition to the family. Although Noah wasn't there to see it, he expected it to be similar to when Pierre was present for his newest children. Then again, the words "gushing" implied a bit more excitement. But, it was hard for the young man to imagine the dark wizard becoming absolutely enthralled with the child. Noah got up from the bed to where the dragon had left the tray of food and books. He checked the door, just to see if it was locked or not. What would be the point of putting the two in a room without locking it?

Salvador had passed out halfway into meeting with the dark wizard. Resurrecting did happen to have that peculiar weakening effect for a period of time. The wolf later woke up in a plain looking room. His body still felt like a wreck from his brawl with the vampire. "Hijo de puta..." Rubbing his forehead, the wolf looked around, trying to gain his surroundings. His attention was taken away when the werewolf's hearing picked up the distant sound of moaning and sexual ecstasy. "Someone's getting on.~" He chuckled.

Just as Rose had stated, the door wasn't locked. Noah turned the handle and opened it with ease. He poked his head out and took a peek around. The halls were clear. How odd. Even if Noah was in charge he would have put at least a few sentries on guard duty to make sure there was no escape, or in Noah and Rose's case, making trouble. The ward then closed the door and turned to the chesty Vega sibling. "So, aside from dragons, what's stopping us from exploring this big luxurious compound?" He asked turning his head to the well rounded vixen. "Can't be a whole lot trouble to be caused. And even if there are guards who try to stop us, I can just teleport back to "home base" right here." The ex-thug folded his arms and paced towards Rose. "Besides, I don't like these clothes. I want to find my original digs."

The wolf searched for the source of the sour voice. Seeing the vampire slumped over in a corner brought a smile to his face. He looked miserable. It was a delicious sight. Salvador so dearly wanted to take a picture of it, but had no camera. Plus, Imhotep seemed to have a habit of not showing up too well in photography. An old memory of when the wolf and bat were "friends" cropped up. Back in war times when their photos were taken, Salvador would tease the ancient vampire about forgetting to smile. Salvador also noticed that Amanda was curled next to him. Her belly was looking bigger, and that was saying something. The wolf had unknowing wrapped a protective around the she-wolf as she slept next to him. Perhaps Sal did care. At least, a little. Just then, Len, the dark wizard walked in asking about what he do to help with. Salvador stayed where he was before pointing to the vampire sulking in the corner. "A pig to shut him up and a glass of tequila for yours truly."

With the quick tug of his hand, Noah was pulled outside with the Vega sibling where two began to freely roam the halls of the mansion. It felt pretty liberating to be honest. The two were like children as they peered around each corner that came by. At least, that's how Noah treated it. He wasn't completely sold on the idea of being totally free when he was still a captive. The ward wasn't exactly how free they were. What would happen if they were spotted wandering around? After a little while, Noah eased himself into the situation. If trouble did arise, he could just give their pursuers the slip with his power. While he was at it, the two could eavesdrop on the servants to see what was going on in the palace.

Salvador simply laughed when the brooding vampire snapped at him. His words mattered little now. Imhotep was now held in a different regard than before. "Don't let the mosquito fool you, mago. He's got just as much dastardly reasons for looking for as I do." Salvador groaned as he sat up rubbing the scar on his forehead. "My curse is something that has been long forbidden by those of my kind. Today, it is simply known as, the Rite of the Moon." The wolf, still shirtless from tearing his clothes of before turned on the wizard, showing him the gruesomely intricate artwork on his back. The detailing of the moon in all of its cycles and the peculiar moments when the moon eclipsed. "With it, my soul is bound to the moon itself. On the downside, I am also stuck. Awilix's Blessing forces me to honor contracts that I make." The wolf said looking back to the sleeping the she-wolf on the bed.

Noah mulled the playful ideas over for a moment before answering. The idea of searching around Len's room did spark some interest for the young man. It wasn't likely they would dig up anything heavy on the old man, but more information couldn't hurt. Noah and Rose, while lovers and allies, were both still on two different sides of the fence about Len. Rose saw him as an unforgivable villain with only death awaiting him. Noah saw him as a man cursed to suffer for his choice of actions. Some of it could be items clear Len's name, other could be to condemn him. Either way, the risk seemed to excite the young ward. "Alright." He smiled. "Let's do it."

Salvador reacted by tucking his back in when the wizard touched his scarred backside. The world coming out of his mouth were not something the wolf wished to hear. It all sounded as though it was going to be impossible to break. "Don't tell me that s**t, mago." Sal growled. He couldn't remember when the Rite etched into his back. It was millennia ago. Ever since then, Salvador looked as old as a man in his mid-twenties and in the prime of his life. Just then, Len called over for Imhotep to look at the scarring. More bad news coming from the vampire. It also didn't help to have him mock the wolf. Salvador lashed out with a wild claw towards the bat when he mentioned doggy training. "I'll show you doggy training, Vega puto!"