I looked at the princess, who just had yelled wih a smile that made me slightly worry, lets just hope she knows what shes doing... who knows it might work, i laughed slightly in myself

Suddenly Talon understood how the angels from before that had approached Damien, Alana and himself earlier as they were surrounded technically by demons. It made him a bit uncomfortable to be surrounded by so many angels that were not destined for death by his hands. Nevertheless he turned his gaze towards the second angel to ask him for a dance. "A dance later couldn't hurt so alright" he said calmly. He figured it would give him a good opportunity to learn a few things about the half mechanical angel.

He jumped slightly at the sudden exclamation of the Princess and then by the sudden grab of his hand as pain shot through him. He hadn't been expecting it and his attention had been diverted so he hadn't prepared for such at thing. He once more closed his eyes to prevent showing any of the pain he felt. "This event is about you and my Prince so whatever the two of you wish we are to oblige" he said calmly. He had hoped that she had meant business with the Prince first rather than the dance that was to eventually occur between himself and the heir of Heaven, as it would give him more time, not much but some, to prepare for the pain that was also inevitable. 'Damien...you owe me one...' he thought with a mental sigh.

Anna released Talons hand She handent noticed anything change about him But then again she wasnt really paying attenchion. "Till we meet again Sir talon!" She said and gave him a small bow.

Zeak watched Penelope give talon a bow and speak to him so formaly as she did him sometimes. "fair well" Zeak muttered as he fallowed Penelope through the crowd of people. She was going back to the throns. perhaps to wait? or do something completly enbarrising and stupid for them both.

Penelope Stepped up to the chair that was mostdeffinaly for an angle. She glanced over at the other and for a slight second though she should sit their It'd show my good will... or make some one mad... On second though She sat gingerly in the thron of white and blue looking like she was made for it. "And now i wait i guess!" She said with a small sigh as she looked up at Zeak who placed himself to her left. he said nothing and gained his professional look.

((wait.... did you just fall in love and get decided to get together in just one page?! O.o...))

(3 pages actually lol)

Damien finally found Talon. He grabbed his arm to get his attention. "Talon! Has the treaty been negotiated yet or maybe even the war still going on? It seems something has come over me when it comes to this one woman, but I would like to get a status report."

Damien then looked to the thrones and saw the Princess on hers. "Well...at least she does know how to seat.." He sneered. He had tried being polite to her, so either she coud apologize to him, or he wouldn't say another word to her. He had actually tried hard. Angels were suppose to be inherently nice but she seemed more like a fickle human than an angel.

((ANYways i meant.... what did i mean? .... hmmmm.... x.x oh well anyway, habikun, well done? xD))

'Seems mister prince of demons is cursing the time by all means, might as well interfere' I thought, I am turning quite impatient too, the seal damn hurts. First I desummoned my wings, put off my hood, and then I ran/danced/crawled/refused/excused and squeezed my way through the crowd to stand before the prince of the demons.
'Greetings, it has come to my senses you have grown pretty impatient. Want me to inform the princess you are in quite a hurry Mister?' I asked, bowing as I did... the longer the evening takes the higher the chance is someone attacks another, and the higher the chance is I might just collapse under this seal, normally it wouldnt hurt so many, but because it rejects air with demon magic I have a lot less air to breath.

i could feel a vein pop up my head
'a hurry is a hurry mister, whatever kind it may be, and i guess that means i can get the princess for you?' I said while getting up from my bow, ugh my head starts spinning...

Talon was relieved to have the touch with the Princess broken and slowly the pain in his eye started to die down slightly. He merely nodded his head and bowed at the departing Princess. When he stood back up he felt his arm once again grabbed, though as he looked at whom it was that dared to do so, he was relieved to find it to be Damien. He sighed at his friend's question. "You know full well that I cannot negotiate the peace treaty, that is your role and I cannot fill it. Since you are the true representation of Hell it is your word not mine that will enact a peace treaty, so no there has not been on that has been set forth" he answered calmly.

He glanced over at the priestess angel who had approached and spoke to Damien. She appeared to be in a rather large hurry to get the treaty created and enacted, though Talon knew there wasn't much of a rush for such a thing. "You should really calm yourself. At the moment there is no rush for such things" he said calmly. He knew well that even if a peace treaty were created out of this the effects of it would not be immediately implemented. Peace was not something that a mere couple of words could make come about in one simple night, not when it was trying to end hundreds of years of warring between the two races.

His gaze once more turned to Damien and raised a brow at his request of a body guard for the one he called his 'little Dove'. "You know your asking quite a lot of me tonight my dear Prince" he teased playfully. Nevertheless he raised a hand and simply snapped his fingers. At the sound a few flames shot up and out of them rose a demon that clearly towered over Talon. White hair that went down to the bottom of his ears, that contained two black crisscrossing ring looking earrings, and looked neatly brushed down. Two small black horns poked out at the sides of his head. His eyes were very different from Talon's as they were a clear blue-green color, though his skin tone resembled Talon's. On his back were two relatively small black feathered wings. He wore what looked to be a black Chinese styled short sleeved shirt with three silver clasps around the chest and what appeared to be white fur-like material on one shoulder. Around his left wrist he wore a spiked wrist band with the same white fur-like material as was on his shoulder. Close to his right shoulder he wore three metal though thread looking hoops. Below he wore what appeared to be black jean like pants with a spiked belt around his waist. On his feet he wore black boots that were similar to Talon's though with more buckles. The demon that stood before them now was named Janen and Talon's second in command. He bowed first to Talon and then to Damien. "What is it you wish of me? Who is it you wish for me to kill?" he asked looking up at both his Prince and Commander and standing after a few moments.

Talon calmly looked down at his second in command. "You'll be playing a different role tonight. You are to guard whomever it is our Prince wishes you to..." he said in a rather serious tone. Janen bowed once more and started to move towards Damien to be directed to the one he was to guard, but stopped as Talon grabbed his arm. He glanced back, but was sure not to make eye contact with Talon's blue eye.

"And Janen if you fail then I promise you I will personally chop off all of your fingers, rip out your spinal cord, rip out your intestines, tie them around your neck and hang you for all of Hell to witness...Am I clear?" Talon asked his voice indicating he was quite serious as well as the deadly gleam in both of his eyes. What he listed was perhaps one of his more mild punishments, but Janen nodded his head nevertheless saying something along the lines that he would be sure not to fail. "Good" Talon said simply and released his second's arm. His gaze went to Damien, softening back to their normal calm. "He's yours to command as you see fit" he said his voice also returning to normality.

I shocked to death when he spoke about the guy his death.... But then again, it was a different world I guess...
'I never said I am in a hurry, Mister? It just seems, that the prince of hell wishes to return to his dove, and I am sure the princess grows impatient too. And then again, a peace treat isnt to be taken fast and sloppy, I never said that as far as I know.' I innocently smiled. Its just that i'm choking here, and if the royalty grows impatient, their followers might grow even more impatient with all the consequences....And i shouldnt be passed out when a battle is ongoing.

Damien, frowned as his friend joked with him but then eyed the demon wearily, scrutinizing him from head to do. "You shall do. My dove has the black rose marked on the back of the hand. Should anything happen to her, I personally will make sure Talon does what he said and more!" He pointed to Sikura and watched the demon go stand by her side. "I thank you Talon."


"And what would you have me do Talon. I talked to her as Father had asked and shes more like a demon than an Angel, but at least Demons treat royalty with respect! Blast her to bits for all I care! I have what I want now. Father should have done the treaty himself!"

(Blast her to bits is like his swearing)

((i never said that, i thought that...))

sry...I got confused cause you keep rping in the first person))

((maybe i should go back to the annoying coloring your post thing... x.x sorry for the confusiobn though...))
'Well ill take that as an your help isnt needed' i said before bowing and taking my leave, maybe a book would help me get through this....

Phoenix watched the comings and goings of the various angels and demons. Things were definitely getting interesting if nothing else and no one had shed any blood. She watched as Talon summoned another demon and hoped he had good reasons for doing so. Angels could be a little touchy sometimes and she hoped none of them saw that as a threat or a show of power.

She felt a little useless at the moment but that was a good thing considering to make herself useful someone would have be hurt. Then again it seemed another of the angels could heal so Phoenix would only be needed in the most dire of circumstances. If it wouldn't have seemed rude she would have sat in the corner and read something. She still had her unfinished book on the differences of racial economics.

((haha my character is such a nerd XP ))

"Yeah, yeah" Janen said waving the back of his hand. Like many of the other demons he didn't want to be here, but he very well couldn't disobey not only Talon's order but Damien's as well. He knew full well the threats that were given to him would be put into full use if he really did fail, so he figured he might as well focus on just his mission of protecting the human girl and do his best to ignore the circumstances. 'So the Prince has decided to fall for a human. I doubt Lucifer will actually be happy with this...Ah well not my problem though I wonder what it is he sees in her. She reminds me too much of an angel to really be that attractive' he thought to himself with a sigh as he took a quick glance at the girl he was now suppose to protect.

Talon watched his second take his place reluctantly. He knew that he could trust Janen, for the most part, to complete his orders. He had only one or two scuffles with him here and there, but it wasn't anything too serious in his opinion. In the end it ended up with Talon as the victor and a half dead Janen, that was perhaps the only reason why a demon like him obeyed. That was the laws of Hell, you obeyed whoever was the strongest.

He glanced at the woman that was now being guarded and had been marked by Damien. Like Janen he didn't exactly see what it was his friend had really seen in the human, but he figured that was Damien's choice and merely shrugged it off. He did have one concern, but first he had to address what to do with the Princess of Heaven. "If she's more like a demon perhaps going about treating her as such would bring about some sort of result. After all demons are only respectful to those they fear. Well most of the time, Alana and I might very well be the exceptions of that. Anyways there's a small chance that, that may work. Otherwise you may just have to grin and bare it. You could always ask her to dance instead of having her dance with me" he said calmly shrugging his shoulders.

He once more glanced towards his second in command and the human girl. Now that he had addressed that issue a bit he felt he could address the other on his mind. "You're not actually planning on bringing a human girl back to Hell with you are you?" he asked quietly so that the priestess angel would not hear him. Again he felt angels had no reason to know the private affairs of demons. He quickly glanced at first the priestess angel and then the half mechanical one just to ensure. He was also checking to make sure that neither one had decided to have alterior motives after he had summoned Janen. He knew very well the risks that he had took to do such, but it couldn't really be helped at the time.

I ran/danced/crawled/refused/excused and squeezed my way through the crowd again, to pick out a silent and peaceful corner, to observe the part and read a book. I summoned a random chair from the party, summoned the book of unending knowledge about magic, and sat down for a read. I was just at the half of it, and that meant I had at least two days full of reading, and I dont think the peace treaty takes THAT long.

"Yes I'm aware, however it's about all that I could come up with on the spot. The only other thing I can think of is to just keep trying to talk with her, or treat her as you would Lord Lucifer in his court. I'm also aware that she wants me to dance with her, however it's quite difficult when just being close causes extreme pain let alone a simple touch. Her aura is very...bright..." Talon said trying to find the right word to describe the Princess's aura. He could probably bare the contact long enough for a dance and swallow the pain, however it would eventually lead to a more terrible headache than Talon already knew would be coming anyways.

He thought about his Prince's words about the human being turned into a demon. "You know turning a human into a demon is a lot more complicated than it is turning an angel into one. With how she appears I'm not certain it can even be done. The human body is usually too fragile to be able to accommodate the change and will lead possibly to her death. Lord Lucifer's reaction to the whole ordeal would also be an unpredictable one. I know he probably wouldn't approve of such a thing either" he said with a sigh. He had a feeling the Lucifer would be pleased that Damien had decided to settle down, but probably wouldn't be pleased that it was a human. Even if she could survive the ordeal there was no guarantee that Lucifer would accept her in because she started out as a human one, and an angelic looking one at that. His lord may have wanted the peace treaty created, but that would not mean that he would exactly be all that accepting of those that resembled angels in Hell whether or not they were demon.

soooo, if you do this and this, the plant should grow.... woops. I thought and did looking at a plant now covering half the roof, and not going through it.... nobody noticed lets hope? 'Ugh im such a childish klutz sometimes....' I mentally slapped myself, I really need to go to heaven to normally train my magic again....

Penelope had sat contemplating what she might say or do once the prince decited to come and sit with her. She didnt want to seem rude again. She realized now that it was probably a bad move on her part. But then again she wasnt really a normal angle. Being of royalty, she often ran around like a wild child. Then as she grew older she still was very open and outgoing but more refined and delicate.
"Are you going to applogize!?" Zeak asked as he stood by his princess.
"I do think i should!" She stated with a rather depressed apperence. "I should of known he was trying his best and not of taken it so litraly!" She said and sat up straght as she noticed The Prince Damion approching the throns. She lowered her head to him as he bowed to her. She was trying her best to be polite all while in a sitting position.

"Hello again, Princess. I see you do indeed know how to sit." Damion said as he too sat down. Penelope didnt look at him she only looked up at zeak and gave a face that showed her frustration with the way he talked to her.

"Pacents Princess!" Zeak stated and kept his attenchion forward and attentive.

"Its nice to see you again you majesty!" Penelope replied with a pleasent smile towards the prince. She was going to ignore any smart remarks fearing herown words would result in something catostrphic. "I would like to appologize for my actions earlyer." She said turning her whol body towards him. "I was out of line and thought you were being rude fist.!" She stated. Zeak only cleard his thought to stear her back on track. "And i now realize it is just you being you!" she stated quickly hopeing Zeak was happier with that responce.