Sameal chuckled a bit as he said,"It seems that your mother knew what she was doing while raising you my daughter. But you are as powerful as a demon can be while having the blood of legendary high dragons running through your veins as well as magic."
Azura nodded in agreement while staying nearby and hoping that, in time, hr father could spend even more time learning about her and her habits and such. And she also knew that she had someone else to confide in aside from the Horsemen.
She settled in one of the spare rooms of Death's home and had gotten a few items set on the bed and got it made for her to sleep in when it was time. She settled her books on the bed side table when Dust settled on her shoulder and she noted that Death was leaning against the doorway and she said,"Please, come in Death."
He did so while his eyes roamed around the room, taking in what she had done and said,"This seems better suited to you Azura." She blushed as her tail flicked across the floor of her bedroom as she nodded in agreement with him when Dust landed on her shoulder cawing for affections and pets as well.
Both of which she gave to the crow while she gave Death a smile as she shifted her weight without even thinking of it. She kept still and thought about something. Hr asked,"Why is it that your were saved by your mother while your father was imprisoned without ever being told about you?"
She answered saying,"To be honest with you, I truly don't know Death. My father was with mama ever since the day that they met. And since then, well, they have had only one child. And that was me. But, beyond that, I never knew who my father was till now. And well, I know that we can get to know each other better as time goes on."
Death nodded while Dust stayed perched on her shoulder and opted to go and see how the spirits roaming around were doing. Azura went with him when a little girl's spirit took her hand and together they went off to play together for a while.
The Eldest Horseman stayed where he was and watched his newest house guest playing with the various ghost children's spirits in a game of tag when War asked,"Is it normal for spirits to stick around your home brother?" as he walked to where he was.
Death simply shrugged as he said,"To be honest little brother, I wish I knew. The spirits who lingered here have been going on since she settled down here and far faster than I would get them to go on. I'm not sure, but I believe that one of her gifts seems to be centered around helping the spirits find their lights and going on to where they truly do belong other then here."