Until The End Of Time -- {Winterfell}

[Cute]

Rosie found her way to her forest. "Princess Rosie, will you be ok?" Rosie nodded and went on her way.
--
Rosie sat underneath a pine tree, her eyes were full of exhaustin. Pickle came by and sat by her. "You broke it off?" "Mhm.."

[Rogue of Night]

"So little brother, what do you say?"
Daemon closed his eyes, mulling over what Subaia was offering him. It was too good to be true; Subaia was never one to share.
"Well?"
Daemon's eyes reopened with his decision, a curt nod following suit. "I'm in."
Subaia's malicious smile was hard to miss as he leapt the short distance to stand on the same tree as his younger sibling. "I knew you'd see things my way. Perhaps we should return to my domain to discuss this turn of events. What do you think?"
Daemon nodded. "Whatever you say, brother."
If Subaia's ego inflated any further, it would've been able to fill with helium and take him to the skies. His arrogance drifted off his person in waves, any mystical being within 100 yards able to detect the rank feeling.

[Cute]

"Pickle guard the forest. There's evil afoot."
"Me? Why.."
"I have to fullfil my duties as Hirrak Royalty."
"Rosie.. ok.."
With that Rosie teleported into the castle
"Princess, back so soon?"
"Business.."
Rosie raced up to Alexis' room.
"Rosie?"
"Alexis.. we need help.."

[Rogue of Night]

They arrived within the Shadow Syndicate commune in a matter of moments, Subaia leading the gaunt Daemon into his Manor without delay. They made for the large meeting room, both demons entering before the door slammed closed.
"You were wise to follow me," Subaia spoke then, a glass of wine appearing in his hand.
"I have nothing more to live for. That's the only reason I agreed to come here," Daemon stated dully.
"Hm, I see." Subaia swished the wine around his glass. "Do you want to see the perks I have come across in my time as ruler here?" Daemon didn't answer, which the S×S leader took as a 'yes'. Two doorways opened from separate sides of the room, and women dressed in hardly anything paraded into the room seductively. Three immediately went to Subaia, pushing him back onto his throne as they played with his hair and giggled.
"Stay with me, and you will never have a need for anything again."
Daemon just blinked, ignoring the two women who dangled off his arms like jewellery. He didn't want prostitutes; he wanted his soul mate, wherever and whomever she may be.

[Cute]

Rosies eyes glimmered with sorrow.
"He left you for Subaia." Alexis whispered.
"There's no time for memories. We have to stop them."
"You can't. You still love him.."
"...Yes.."

[Rogue of Night]

"Do these luxuries not please you?" Subaia inquired as he sipped his wine. One of the women knelt behind him, legs on either side of his body, while she massaged his shoulders. Another draped herself across his lap, and the third continued to play with his hair.
"No."
Subaia exhaled. "You will need to grow up if you wish to get anywhere in this world." He signaled once, and the two women on Daemon's arms came to join the other three whom were contenting themselves with their leader.
"I have things I still want to do before I settle down as you have," Daemon said simply, turning to leave the room.
"Your chambers are off down the hall to the left. Follow it around until you come across two ornate doors. The one with the inscription on the doorframe belongs to me. The other, is all yours."
Daemon just nodded once, leaving the meeting room to find said chambers. It wasn't too difficult, and he was upon the doors without fault. He took notice of the doorframe with the inscriptions, and once was sure the other room belonged to him, entered quietly.

[Cute]

"Rosie.. I can see your pain."
"The kingdom in danger. I don't have time for love." Rosie touched her gauze.
"Well.. did you tell Laya."
"I can't find her."
"Orion?"
"No."
"Then who.."
"Just you.."
"Why.."
"You only feel my pain."
Alexis glanced at her. "Ill help you.."

[Rogue of Night]

The room itself was large, the beyond-king-sized bed seemingly small in the extent of the magnificent room. It was obviously designed to cater to the games that couples played when they were consumed with lust, something Daemon wasn't too surprised to see.
The decor was entirely of golds and reds, the canopy bed complete with thick, velveteen drapes that could be pulled around the exterior should one demand such privacy. A large basin, evidently used as a bathtub, resided on one side of the room, though it was obvious it was used for anything but washing one's self.
Daemon let out a sigh. Subaia was rubbing salt in the wounds, and purposefully so. The younger demon didn't know what else to do anymore, however, so he put up with whatever his brother threw at him.

[Cute]

Rosie asked to any near by people where Orion was. She couldn't find him. For a while she stopped. She felt like she was chasing Daemon all over again. "Why did I let you go." Rosie murmured.

[Rogue of Night]

Dinner had been called, and Daemon joined Subaia for the meal. They partook in rich wines, were given three delectable courses, and then followed up with decadent cakes and other fine desserts. It truly was if they had already overtaken the human kingdom, though the younger demon would hardly assume that Hirrak servants were anything like his brother's.

--

Orion walked down the hall, pondering his next form of action. So his sister dwelled in Hirrak still, did she? That would change soon enough, unless she be bound in matrimony before the end of that month. He figured that to be quite unlikely, and was trying desperately to devise a plan to deal with her.

[Cute]

Rosie turned to see Orion. "Orion.. the kingdom is indanger.."

[Rogue of Night]

Orion paused in his musings, glancing over at Rosie carefully. He looked her over a few times before turning to face her completely. "What do you mean?"

[Cute]

Rosie told Orion about the two demons and their plot. But, she didn't tell him about loving one called Daemon.

[Rogue of Night]

Orion nodded slowly. "I cannot act until there is proper evidence, however. One mention of such a plot cannot be acted upon. I'm sorry, Rosie."

[Cute]

"Very well then." Rosie Said. Rosie walked up to her room and closed the door behind her.