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"My lord." Vincent calls, causing Satan to turn and looks at his right hand man. He could see the worried look in his eyes, letting him know what had happened. "We have to do something about that man…he's not going to stop until Sebastian and Avans are dead my lord."

"You think I don't know that Vincent? I just need to think of a plan so that Sebastian and Avans are safe." He explains, the younger demon nods, Satan sighs. He had no idea what he was going to do. He had to make sure that his family was going to be safe. He had to make sure that Alexander wasn't two steps ahead of him. He had to be at least four steps ahead of the blond.

Then again, that was easier said, than done. That demon was smart, and he hated that. He was also from the warrior class, meaning, he was trained to kill and to fight. Growling, he gets up and walks over to the study.

"M'Lord?" Vincent calls, but gets no response from the older demon. He then follows the ruler of hell into the study, much to his shock, he the man reaching for a informational book. He had seen the master pull that out in ages. Not since the young princess Sky, youngest of the females, was born. "Master?"

"What's Alexander's full name?"

"Alexander Tarnadous Wolfkin. But why?" Vincent asks, he then sees the king quickly turn through the pages then he stops to read one. "Master, I would like to help, but I can't if you don't tell me what's going on."

"Wolfkin…that damn family was exiled years ago…why is he here…? How did he get here…? Damn it all!" Satan yells slamming his fists onto the table slightly scaring the servant. Vincent starts shaking slightly, he had to admit. He did fear the king, he didn't care for how long he knew him but the master was quite the scary man when he was anger filled.

"M-Master…." The said demon looks up and sighs, he hadn't meant to scare the younger demon, it wasn't his intention. Walking over to him he pats the servant on his shoulder.

"Forgive me lad…it's just, I don't understand…why him? Why the only child of the Wolfkin family?"

"Because dear, a lone child who can destroy a family, because he lost his own, is the best thing he can do." Looking up, Satan smiles seeing his beloved wife; Michelle. She was the most beautiful Demoness in all of hell, she was also the most kind demon in the world. She had befriended many angels in her childhood and had even been asked to be an angel.

But, she turned it down, in favor to be his mate. She could have chosen to have a much better life as a angel, but she didn't care, she had fallen for him.

"Santanis, you have to bring Avans here. It's no longer safe for him in the human world." The woman explains, saying her mates full first name, she walks to the window and stairs out into the realm she ruled alongside her half angel mate. She sighs, she was worried for her grandchild and her only son. "Satan, you have to bring my grandchild and my son here."

"Of Course my love. I will, I promise." And with that he gets ups and walks away with Vincent close behind him.

Ciel sighs as he walks to his son's room and hears a light humming, looking into Avans room, he sees Sebastian carrying the boy and swaying slowly. He was singing their child to sleep. It was the same lullaby that he used to sing to him years ago. He smiles watching as he mate set the boy down and tucking him in.

"I haven't heard that song in years." Ciel says, the older demon nods, he looks up at Ciel and smiles as the younger pulls him into a hug and kisses the side of his cheek. "Avans looks peaceful." Sebastian nods as he leans back against him.

"He reminds me a lot of you when you were younger…." The prince explains as he sighs and wraps his arms around the others neck. "But, I have to say…You've grown into a fine, young man Ciel…maybe, even, a fine king if my father allows it."

"King? Wouldn't you be king?"

"Depends on my choice, If I end up having another child of yours, I'll have to be more focused on that…and besides…you're more of the political kind of man then me." Sebastian whispers as both Ciel and him walk out of the room.

Kiza: please review, sorry for the short chapter.