Originally Posted by chick-adee
"Who's this?" Aaran asked confused,"Is it another general?"
The doors opened and Taylor stepped out with Nashton. "Yeah I'm sure you'll be fine."
"Never, never, never." Kristen said, muffled. "You're not fat."
"He's a Sylph named Castiel. Not just any Sylph, but king Racine's personal one. But to me, he's just a friend." Enoch explained to Aaran.
Castiel looked over to Enoch and smiled as he came over. "Aw, general Enoch, you honor me with your invitation. What can I do for you?" He asked formally, as he glanced to Elina and Aaran.
Enoch rolled his eyes, "Just to take a load off and talk with us. Castiel, this is Aaran. He is a warrior in training. My training in fact. I'm glad to have you back, my friend. I never believed what was said about you. Not for a minute. I knew that Thorn was jealous of your closeness with the King. But being of the brotherhood, I could not speak aginst a fellow member. I hope that doesn't affect our friendship." Enoch replied with regard.
Castiel shrugged and stated, "I am where I am supposed to be. It's all worked out well. Because I have once again, found myself back in the kings good graces." Castiel then looked to Aaran and flared his wings wide and brought a fist to his chest and bowed his head. "It is an honor to meet you Aaran, warrior in training." He said with respect. He then folded his wings and and sat on the wide arm of Enoch's chair. Take on an easy posture.
"Umm, Taylor? You keep saying the same thing. Like you're trying to convince yourself. If you don't want me to meet them, I'll understand. " Nashton said quietly.
Orson chuckled again and turned around to face her. "Truth be told, I could never stay mad at you." He said tenderly.