Jaenelle paced the space of her sitting room cursing in every langage that she knew. Daemon the idoit was worse off now that perhaps he had been when Lucivar had found him. Not to mention Lucivar … ah Lucivar… now trapped in some kind of web or spell or whatever Daemon had crated for whatever reason. "Damn. Damn. And double damn. Karla tell me that you figured put what the idoit of the husband of mine had done to his brother."
Karla who had been helping to tend to Daemon now since he had been found. More so now since he had used his jewels streangth. On top of that trying to find away to help Lucivar without harming him. Knowing Jaenelle would do anything she could to help her family she tried to steady her voice, " As far as the High Lord and I can tell only Price Sadi can wake your brother." Of course the High Lord hadn't truly looked when he had been summoned to the Keep he had taken a quick look. "Any attempts otherwise unwise." She watched and Jaenelle's pacing stop. Took a breath that she hadn't realized she had been holding and let it out slowly. Then in a quite voice continued, " As far as Prince Sadi, he appears to be healing without complications. That said I do belive he will respond better if his wife not fret about and perhaps stays by his side for the moment."
Her eyes narrowed just a bit, " I swear there are times you sound like your fussing."
A small smile formed on Karla's face, " Well darling someone has to since your 'males' are otherwise unable to."
She opened her mouth to say something then quickly snapped her head to face to the way of the main hall. " Now what?" Karla rolled her eye's. " I know what I can and can not do lady."
"Of course sister, I didn't say that you didn't. I only ment that whatever it is I'm going to have 'fun' dealing with it."
Katarina looked in awe at the great stone builing that towered over her then chocked out, " Prince Sadi is here?"
Saetan grimmly smiled, " Yes sweetheart, he is."
Definace and resolve washed over the young queen, " Then perhaps we should not keep him waiting."
In a mumbled voice he spoke more to himself then to his young ward, "Somehow I don't think will mind waiting."
Most of the coven minus the three tri-gifted Queens were in the sitting room right off the main hall. The males … aside from his two son's… were at the moment prowling both the sitting room and the small courtyard. Something Saetan knew would soon stop if just long enough to see why the High Lord riled up and bringing somone outside the "family" into the Hall at such a time as this.
Before anyone could greet the young woman, let alone speak the sound of light footfalls came from the stairs. Follwed by, " Papa?"
Saetan glided over to greet the daughter of his soul, "Witchchild may I introduce lady Katarina?"
It only took a moment for Witch to know everything she needed to know. With a wary smile Jaenelle softly said, " Welcome Sister."
…. To Be Continured