'Looks like things are going well with her.'
Azrail mused, seeing the expression passing through the face of Kia. He knows better than many the true character and thought process that flows through the mind of his little aunt, and for his final plan to come to fruition, he needs to slowly lead her mindset. To do that, he needs to keep Kia close to him, already the plans in motion, and soon everything will truly begin.
"Don't try to hide things from me, little aunt. Just go and see and understand what you have just learned. After that, we can check on other things."
The shady smile that Azrail had only brought a smile to Kia's face, though Azrail did notice her tightening the hold over her glass, which was just better for him. Thus, as Kia nodded her head, a working slave under the control of the mask appeared. With a respectful bow, he spoke.
"My lady."
