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base-gaurdian Henry wasn't the monster he used to be. After the attack on Caledon, he started to realize what he'd become. The whole time he'd been a soul eater felt like a dream; a dream he couldn't remember. But slowly the memories began coming back to him. He felt so ashamed. He had hurt his Rosey Red, his brother, his kingdom, he'd lost everything. He didn't want this, this dark power came to him by accident while he was trying to do something good. He hadn't wanted to become a monster. When he felt that he had nothing left, the oddest thing happened. His brother showed up, not a trace of fear on his face. When Henry tried to push him out he denied him, saying he was going to help him. And help him he did. Henry had been making progress. He felt more human and good than he had since the demon had taken him. With the constant good energy that came off of Cassian he didn't have to kill to live. Sure he got the occasional craving, but Cassian would talk him out of it. The only whole time he was recovering, he could only think of Rosalin and her new lover. What was that boy's name, Jaice? He didn't know much about the character, but he hoped Rosalin was happy. When Cassian told him that they were to be married, he wasted no time in tracking him down. Henry waited in the Lordling's room for him, dressed in Centran clothes and looking very out of place. "Well hello again, Jaice." He greeted him suavely as he sat in a chair with one leg over the other as he sipped the tea that he'd conjured up. "I'm sure you weren't expecting me to be here and I apologize for the suddenness; but I'm afraid we have some things to discuss."

Red felt something tight around her neck and immediately heat rushed to her face. She touched the leather collar with a delicate hand, feeling the buckle where it was bound. She bit her lip slightly, it was definitely a strange kink of hers, and either Jaice had mind reading abilities she wasn’t aware of, or he was and incredibly good guesser. "gods Jaice, where’d you get this from?" She smirked, blushing heavily.