Clane climb in to the bed and laid next to his master and tried to sleep like he was asked to do. "Yes master" Clane closed his eyes and rest his head on a pillow.

Nicolet smiled and snuggled into the man that was quite a bit larger then him. "Snuggle with me." He said softly. He had made many of his man servents snuggle with him. He liked the warmth from men.

"Snuggle?? I don't snuggle" Clane stated and blinked looking to his master. He didn't like that idea. He turned to looked at the door he wonder how the other were doing but did not leave the bed.

Nicolet looked up at his slave with big blue eyes. "Please snuggle with me. I don't want to have to punish you right now, but I will if I have to pet." He said sweetly.

"I said I don't snuggle!" Clane plainly start not looking at his master and kept looking at the door. He did not want to snuggle he was not that type of a guy.

Nicolet growled. " you are my slave!!! You will do as I say." He said as he sat up and looked down at his slave. His cheeks where burning red with anger.

Clane looked to Nicolet with a smirk. "Maybe"

Nicolet growled as he smacked the man in his face. "You will!" He said. He then pushed the save out of his bed. "If your not going snuggle with me you can just sleep on the floor." He said as he got back into his bed.

Clane hit the floor hard then rubed his body blinked. "What ever I'll sleep on the floor i ahve sleep in worst spots." He rested on the floor grinning not hvaing to snuggle agiest his master.

Nicolet shrugged as he laid in the middle of the bed. " fine! When you change your mind come back into bed don't wake me though." He said as he slowly drifted off to sleep.

"Nuh-uh. I ain't leaving." Jessi said shaking his head. He could still help somehow.... "Well haven't tried it on people..." Jessi muttered to himself a look on his face that told anyone that he was goign to do something possible stupid. There was a gap small but a gap near the servant the creature was going after. Maybe since he could pull jewels out of a locked safe maybe he could make this servant ghost like too. Jessi ducked out from behind his prince as ran over to the servant being attacked. He placed a hand on that servants shoulder. "Don't mind me." Jessi smiled as his hand started to produce a soft silver light. He hoped it would work or that someone would kill it before it turned to them.

"Its focused only on that one young elf prince." Vasilios said informing him of who was in danger. "It's only been attacking the demon prince, Intua because he keeps getting in its way. It's thoughts are very focused." Vasilios muttered the last part looking at Aislin. So it seemed Aislin had some tricks of his own. They would have to work on that later. He would also have to ask Aislin what he did to create that blast. Vasilios glanced over at the shards of wood that lay on the floor from the broken chair. With his telekensis Vasilios grabbed the shards and brought them infront of Aislin and himself. He was preparing to use them as a weapon if the creature didn't go down.

The creature growled as the blast of wind hit it in the back. The others in the room were really starting to become an annoyance. It turned standing as tall as it could and howled. It shierked once more as the knife dug deep into its flesh. It's shierk began to die as it crumpled to the ground. Curling around itself as a green ooze poured out and pooled on the ground. A black mist rose as the body disapearred. The mist went to the edges of the room before vanishing.

Intau stumbled to the ground as Logan pushed him, and hissed up but noticed that he was about to get hit, so hushed himself. All he could do was sit and watch as the others attacked it little by little till suddenly the creature gave one of it's shrill, awful shrieks and slowly died down. His sewed lips parted into a delighted smirk as he cheered for it's death. Standing, he brushed himself off, looked to his servant, and tugged him along. "We're getting out of this blasted place.." he hissed. When he walked passed the elven prince, his eyes narrowed. "I don't know what kind of operation you are running here, but this wasn't fun..." then he left, his servant in tow.


((ya know, Ashlinn is so much fun to draw >.> And his name spelling is more literal, than the irish spelling, by the way <.<))
Puncture was not something he enjoyed seeing. When he saw the knife dig into the creatures flesh, he gagged and turned away, hand covering his mouth. He saw the mist and with curiosity looked back at the think, and it's blood was like green goop and that made him lose it. "I'm going to be sick." he announced softly, turning away and throwing up the contents of his stomach behind Vasilios, getting a little on his shoes. With a groan he wiped his mouth, looking back up at the vampire.
"Sorry..."

Vasilios wasn't surprised by the reaction of the demon prince but for the sake of others he was willing to try to talk the other down. "Calm down Intua. No ones mind could be reached outside the room. I think something cut us off from them. I belive we owe a little time for the prince of the elven kingdom to speak. Or are you so hotheaded to risk war with nations over a posible outside attack?" Vasilios said in his calm and cold tone. It made sense that if an outside party would attack to attack durring peace talks or gatherings of all the nations that way everyone would be hotheaded and ready to blame anyone. He was thankful to his mother for teaching him patiance and how to keep a cool head.

Vasilios grimanced when he heard Aislinn get sick. His eyebrow twitched as some splattered onto his leather boots. Vasilios let out a long sigh, it wasn't something that could be helped. "Not used to blood?" Vasilios asked monotoned as he looked at Aislinn. He wouldn't nature him in front of the others that was for private eyes, unlike showing control by pleasurable touches.

The demon prince paused as he was spoken to, looking over to the vampire prince. He waited till he w as done before rolling his eyes. "War, sadly, wasn't on my mind. If he has something to say, then he can say it. If this wasn't his doing, then he is grown enough to defend himself." he said, then looked to the elven prince. "I don't apologize for my accusations, but do try to keep a better watch on your household?" Enough with the talking, he was tired and wanted to rest a little before they, most likely, gathered again to talk out the situation.



Ashlinn shook his head, standing straight now and holding his stomach. "Blood I can handle. But....the way the skin splits when cut....and just the color of the creature's blood...." he shuddered, unable to keep going. He'd be hungry again later, but at the moment he held absolutely no appetite.

Jessi let go of the other and just stared as the royalty in the room agrued. Why couldn't royalty do something as simple as say thank you or he didn't know make sure everyone was okay. "You're all a bunch of asses." Jessi grumbled looking at the servant who'd been being attacked. "ya okay?" Jessi asked placing his hands atop his head. "And how about you too? When nicks rubbed my back it always made me feel better." He offered looking to the servant who'd gotten sick. Now the last one he knew he needed to check on was his own prince. He gave one last annoyed and heated glare at the demon and vampire royalty as he walked back to Leon. "You okay.... my prince." The last part was barely above a whisper more because he still didn't like the sound of it. He looked at the wound on Leon's back and hissed. "Damn that had to have hurt. I dont' think it'll scar though." Once again Jessi's tone changed back to being far more light hearted. It was clear that he was someone who didn't like to stay serious and liked to be the joker.

Logan ran after his master, and followed close behind. "Are you okay?" he softly asked. They walked in silence the rest of the way. He didn't dare say a word when his master seemed this upset. He didn't like to be punished. Though the stronger logan loved to be beat. He then would leave and let the weaker on deal with the pain. He was mean like that. Logan follow close behind as he studied the art and his sroundings.

Sune almost sighed before he chuckled. "Never mind." he said, tilting his head. He walked over to the door and Cain before he grabbed his arm and tugged him up. "We, have to check the others." he said, almost frowning. It seemed quiet enough now. And he wanted to see how the others were faring. He also wanted to ask when they would be able to head home. He hadn't really come too prepared.

Leon finally relaxed once the thing was dead and gone, he sighed in slight relief as he let the weapons in his hands drop to the ground, he blinked as he faintly heard what was being said around him. “First of all I never wanted you others to come here. Second this was all my father‘s plans except for that creature that happened to come into the castle. Third our defenses are far better then you think. It is rare for something to get in, it should also be obvious that this was not mine or my families doing.” he said to them in a voice that said he wasn’t completely there as he finally swayed for one last time, collapsing on the floor from his blood loss and the fact that his adrenaline was not running anymore. It didn’t take long for him to pass out after that.

Cain gruntted as he was pulled to his feet, he tugged Sune to his chest and hugged him close, scribbling on the pad for a moment. "Stay behind me." he wrote before he showed it to Sune, turnning then to open thedoor beforeleading the man out and back towards the dinning hall.

Sune blinked in surprise once again. He really hadn't pegged Cain for being one to give hugs. He didn't mind it, since he did like hug. He just wasn't used to it, always having been forced to ask for them. Once he was let go, he gave a small nod. Once they started moving, he stayed close enough, looking around warily. The hallways were empty it seemed. He almost sighed. He just had to hope they didn't think of him as a coward for supposedly running away. Even if it was Cain who took him away.

Intau didn't really care to hear an explanation, he just wanted to go. He hadn't wanted to come to this damned place, and it even turned out some thing was attacking his gift! With a last shake and groan, he calmed himself down, entering the chamber and laying on the bed. "I am fine, Logan, thank you for asking.." he said without a hint of his usual sarcasm. Rubbing his face he sat up, beckoning the man over to him. "Let me take a look at you.."

Ashlinn looked to the elven prince's servant and gave him a thankful nod and a smile. He didn't think he had any nicks cream anywhere around, so he'd just have to home his nausea will settle on it's own, but it was still nice to hear someone concerned. He looked over to his own prince until he heard one collapse, and looked over startled. He was about to say that he should be seen by a medic, but it w as kind of obvious so he kept his mouth shut, not liking to talk out like that.

Logan nodded and sat on the bed with his new master. He looked at the man that sat before him. "I'm glad your okay." he said softly. He didn't know what else to say so he keep quite. "Is there something wrong?" he finally said. He was relived that the monster was gone now. He wasn't sure why he was the one who was attacked. He wasn't special if anything he was more harm then good.

Jessi did feel a bit hurt when the servant who was being attacked, one of the ones he asked was okay ignored him. Yet that pain did stay at the front of his mind as Leon collasped. "HEY!" Jessi yelled as panic struck him. Ungracefully Jessi dropped to th ground next to Leon. "Hey someone help!" Jessi yelled looking around the room paniced. Ripping the tie off his neck Jessi bunched it up over the wound and put pressure on it.

Vasilios's attention was pulled to the elf prince again. Vasilios moved quickly over to the elf prince and his servant. "Aislinn go see if any of the others can heal, or get a someone with medical knowledge." Vasilios ordered as he shirked off his jacket. Vasilios handed the jacket over and let the servant put pressure on the wound.

Cain stoppped in his tracks when he saw the after effects of the battle that had happen in there, he took a deep breathe before he strode over tothe fallen prince, pausing for a moment before he looked at Sune then back down at the man. He moved everyone away from the man, clearing everything from the wound so that he could look at it.

((bleh, wrote a reply using my new ipod touch, yet it disappeared before I could send=-=))

Intau began to look him over when he got on the bed, just checking to make sure he wasn't injured. When he saw he was fine he gave him a light pat before laying down with a soft sigh. "Nothing is wrong, just wanted to make sure you were ok." he answered before sitting up, remembering that the guy was prepared to let the thing kill him. Intau glared softly and gave him a sound slap on the cheek. "What was that about?! Just LET the thing kill you?!" This was personal for him. "Am I that horrible that you cannot bare to think to be my servant?"

Before Ashlinn had the chance to leave and see if anyone had healing properties, the mute servant stepped up to the plate. Moving to his Prince, he stood and watched, wondering what he'd do.

Clane slept on the floor near his master bed. (its short to let people know i have not forgot just have nothing to post.)