Finx ate her meal in silence then got up and hoppled away mumbling to herself. She went into the throne room and stopped short when she saw someone sitting on her throne.

ANgel rushed to catch up with her and keep her stable, he saw a stranger in the throne. "Who is that Finx?"

Finx gulped "My grandmother." Finxy." She ran up to her and gave her a big hug. "You must be the luck man."

He looked in uncomprehensive respect. He didn't know what to say. He bowed his head to her respectfully in greeting.

Finx's looked she wanted to kill herself as her grandmother pulled her to her throne. She went back and got angel hugging him before dragging him to thr throne that the king would sit on. "Isn't this a nice sight." Her grandmother smiled. "Grandmother you..." finx started. "Oh no no need to explain to me hes handsome." "GRANDMOTHER! He is not my betrothed." Finx screamed steaming.

Angel was too surpized to do much, he was shocked at her tone when she screamed, it made her defiant and sexy.

Her grandmother looked just as surprised. "Well then why is he here?" Finx sighed. "He's a gaurd grandmother nothing more." Finx waved her hand dismissively. "Oh I see. I'll be going then." Her grandmother started to wake away. "Don't leave yet grandma you just got here." Her grandmother smiled at her. "very well I shall stay."

Angel didn't let that phase him, it was true, he was just here to keep her safe, and to help her around until she recovered from the attack. He didn't know where he'd go after that.

Finx smiled and hugged her grandmother again. She loved having her around it really spiced things up. "So naive why exactly have you come now?" Her grandmother asked angel.

"I'm the werewolf guardian and I figured I'd check up on her, and I wanted to see how things were ran here." he answered.

Her grandmother looked thoughtfull. "SO Finx didn't hire." Finx shook her head. "Interesting." Next thing he knew she was strangling him.

He pushed her off of him. "What the hell are you doing?!" he demanded. Ready for anything, standing and ready to block.

Her grandmother had her sword in her hand looking firce for a little old lady. "Who sent you?"

Angel having experience with sword to bare hand combat didn't worry. "I came here myself." he said. "Hey if you don't trust me me, if I wasen't here Finx would have been raped and killed by a hunter, and you wouldn't be seeing her right now, you'd be burying her. And if I wanted to hurt her I would have alreadyI've been here a couple days already at least."

Her grandmother lowered her sword. "Remeber that I'll be watching you closly boy." She put her sword away and walked off. "UHH!" Finx groaned.

Angel noted her warning and bowed his head respectfully to her. He looked to Finx. "You look tired, or disstressed. Would you like a back rub?" he asked her then blushed. "Just to help you relax a bit, maybe she just has to get used to who I am on the inside.

FIn glanced at him and sighed. "Get me grapes and a table to lie on and we're good."

He did so having a servent bring grapes and he found a cote that she'd like better, so he thought.

Finx plobbed down on it and started to eat the grapes. "I need a vacation."

Angel looked at her. "Oh and where did youhave in mind? I'm curious." he said true interested in what she had to say.

Finx thought about his question. "Not a clue." She said as she spread herself out on the cot.

He chuckled. "At least you know you want to get away from here for a bit." he said. Sitting on the closest chair.

She smiled and sighed letting her head fall out to the edge of the cot with a thud. 'ugh!' She didn't even seem to notice that her forehead was bleeding.

He noticed it and tore his shirt sleeve to the shoulder and pressed the cloth to her forehead. "You know you'll worry your healer that way." he said kindly.

finx blinked and shrugged. "Din't even realize I was bleeding?" She sighed and stretched. "massage away man.'