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- Ghost
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- Pure Blood
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- Heterosexual
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- Cypress/Ebony 15 3/4" Core of Acromantula Web and Poisonwood 15 3/5" Essence of Vampire Blood
- Age
- 1/1997
It was the eighth month along, and Hades knew that twins were always born early. And he had recommended Etoile to remain in the bed while she was this far along. Hades would be lying if he had said that he was not worried about her. Hades had been worried about her for the past few months, ever since his encounter and meeting with Danielle which he was not too pleased about. Hades was taking real good care of Etoile, everything she had asked for - except leaving - was given to her. Hades thought that taking potions would be too much for her, but he had brewed a variety to make pain go away, some to make someone calmer, and others to give energy. Hades figured that she would throw a fit if Hades had put some into the drinks she had been drinking so he chose not to do that. Hades was in his office right now thinking, but he needed to get back to Etoile. He was not going to leave her for too long, he had a family to look after. Hades had taken his children to the Zhefarovich Manor to be looked after by the servants, leaving him and Etoile in the house alone. He had built the remaining bit of the nursery. Hades heard nothing but silence radiating through his house, and he ended up getting up from his seat, and he went to walk around the house for a moment. It was hard for him to think this, but Etoile might not survive this. His kids, Hades and Kaia, were just starting their second year and he was amazed on how fast they were growing up. Hades had not been around them when they were born, Kaia more so because she was adopted by Hades. His firstborn son was living with his mother for the majority of his life before he begged Victoria to let him live with his father because the stories were just mesmerizing. Hades glanced down the hall where Etoile's bedroom was, and he thought that now would be the best time. Walking back toward the bedroom, Hades knocked one the doorway for a moment, alarming her that she was coming in to talk to her. Hades entered the bedroom without a word and he pulled a chair beside the bed and he murmured softly, "Etoile, I think we need to talk." His tone was nothing short of serious, but his gaze was not locking with Etoile's.
Why was he feeling so angry about what those people did to her? Even though it seemed like he had done so much worse? He had not killed anything from her family, and he would not do that unless one was going to kill him, any of his family or Etoile Lefevre. However she was not going to believe him, she was not going to bother wanting to listen to what he would have to say, but what other choice would he have? Hades folded his arms across his chest and he turned his onyx eyes to her. She would never trust him, but in order to break down those walls, he would have to act like a civil person, even though he was not. He would have to be something that the other man was not. Hades said, "I had a meeting with someone the other day, a few months back, and I was informed of some things that even I was not aware of." Hades would have to tell her how it was, and how things were but it would ultimately be her choice to believe him. He doubted that she would believe a word that he was saying, but he was going to tell her what he knew, and what he thought. Hades continued on, "I know what that man did to you. I know what Iulian had done as well, because of that. I know he killed your mother. But you have to understand something. Not everyone will want to take everything from you. If I was the type of person to do so, I would have not bothered to get that necklace, and I would not have done that Vow and limited myself in the process due to loyalty I have genetically mutated in my DNA." Hades hated that he had that, but it was a nice quality from what he understood some others say anyway. Hades thought that he would be better off without saying that he was one of the types, one of the nice guys. It was highly cliche. He did not think that she would bother to believe him. But it was worth a shot. Hades shrugged lightly, "Believe me or not, your choice. Heed my word though, not everyone is out to get you. One rotten apple does not mean the entire tree is cursed." Hades almost expected her to start asking questions, and he expected it. He was here to talk to her, and that was what he wanted. Perhaps she would actually talk to him too.
Why was he feeling so angry about what those people did to her? Even though it seemed like he had done so much worse? He had not killed anything from her family, and he would not do that unless one was going to kill him, any of his family or Etoile Lefevre. However she was not going to believe him, she was not going to bother wanting to listen to what he would have to say, but what other choice would he have? Hades folded his arms across his chest and he turned his onyx eyes to her. She would never trust him, but in order to break down those walls, he would have to act like a civil person, even though he was not. He would have to be something that the other man was not. Hades said, "I had a meeting with someone the other day, a few months back, and I was informed of some things that even I was not aware of." Hades would have to tell her how it was, and how things were but it would ultimately be her choice to believe him. He doubted that she would believe a word that he was saying, but he was going to tell her what he knew, and what he thought. Hades continued on, "I know what that man did to you. I know what Iulian had done as well, because of that. I know he killed your mother. But you have to understand something. Not everyone will want to take everything from you. If I was the type of person to do so, I would have not bothered to get that necklace, and I would not have done that Vow and limited myself in the process due to loyalty I have genetically mutated in my DNA." Hades hated that he had that, but it was a nice quality from what he understood some others say anyway. Hades thought that he would be better off without saying that he was one of the types, one of the nice guys. It was highly cliche. He did not think that she would bother to believe him. But it was worth a shot. Hades shrugged lightly, "Believe me or not, your choice. Heed my word though, not everyone is out to get you. One rotten apple does not mean the entire tree is cursed." Hades almost expected her to start asking questions, and he expected it. He was here to talk to her, and that was what he wanted. Perhaps she would actually talk to him too.