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"No need to thank me, family is all we have in this world, it must be protected." Nero faced Viola, his hand resting on his sword, "Of course you can, she's your sister after all, but I'll need to know something first. If we must go beyond the town, will you be able to hold your own in a fight?" He questioned.

Cheveya tilted her head at the two vampires. However, with a shrug she turned away. "The one you need to speak to is Alexander. I can only leave upon his permission. The beauty of being the sub-alpha female. I suggest you find him, or one of the other Masters of the house. Master Jaguar, Master Alexander, Master Leopold and Lady Turquoise. I have yet to meet the Witch Leader but, like I said my orders have to come from them directly in order for me to leave the castle unguarded." Cheveya stated with a wave of her hand. "In a certain sense you could say you'll need the permission from my alpha, my employer and your faction leader. The opposite can be said about our elven friend. Everyone knows she's bound to the mansion for her miss deeds to the mother Jeshickah." CHeveya laughed darkly as she made her way back onto her perch and turned her attention outside.

Sekani's eyes narrowed. She couldnt believe Cheveya as rude as the werewolf was would ever make a go at her inability to leave the castle. Sekani looked between Cheveya Nero and the woman, before she turned away. "If it wasn't for me you would be doing the hunting on your own with your sister. Ive been here the longest out of all of you and you still want to view me as a slave? Fine. I'll look around the castle. Anything to get away from this worthless being of..." Sekani stopped mid sentence and sank down onto her knee at the sight of the being at the top of the stairs.

"Sekani enough." a gentle yet firm hand floated down from the top pf the stairs. Lady Turquoise looked down upon everyone with neutral eyes."I couldn't help but to overhear the conversations going on down here. I hope that we are all getting along." she stated slowly descending the stairs. Her hand rested upon her sheathed sword upon her hip and the other upon the banister. She would not have animosity in her and her mates household. It was unbecoming.

Nero smiles at Viola, "Great, that'll make things easier for us, we'll start looking as soon as we can." Hearing Cheveya bring up Sekani's past, he looked in her direction, "You know, it's too bad she wasn't a werewolf hunter instead, you should watch your tongue, your alpha might not like hearing about your lack of discipline." He shot back. Stepping beside Sekani, Nero said to her, "You should speak for yourself, I don't view you as a slave, my simple request to you was just that, your help is appreciated." He had a respect for the elf, unlike most of the other masters, he also didn't hold it against her for being a Vampire Hunter, the past was the past.
Moving away from her, his head turned to the sound of Lady Turquoise, seeing her coming down the stairs. "For the most part, my queen, but I'm sure you heard the disdain between a certain two." He responded, as he bowed to her.

"Apologise, my queen, I will do better in my duties." Nero replied, as he knelt before Turquoise, his jet black and blood red hair falling around his face. This was unlike him, he was ashamed of himself, as a guard, he was responsible for maintaining the order of the manor. Silently, he listened to the commands of Lady Turquoise, before rising to his feet and excusing himself, keeping his eyes adverted. Entering the manor, Nero berated himself under his breath, then turned his attention to Sekani. "Alright, where should we start?"

Bruno wandered in from the gardens into the Main Hall and happened upon the others who had gathered due to a commotion of sorts. They were all kneeling for some reason which struck Bruno as odd, until his eyes rested on the lady of the house. It was apparently customary to kneel before her whenever she was present, a fact which he would be sure to remember in the future, so he would oblige. He bowed as best he could before taking a knee to listen in on what was occurring. Though it appeared that the conversation had already concluded when he arrived as everyone started to slowly depart.
He cleared his throat before speaking out in general with his deep masculine voice "Is there something I can do to help?"