Isaura frowned, “you remember me?” she stuttered in shock, “but you never,” she said trailing off and shaking her head. She wasn’t going to focus on that when he asked her a question.
“He went to visit the council so that they might discussion something of great importance. He did not tell me what. He sent me on a mission and said that he would return not long after I finished it. However when I returned to the castle I could not approach it. I was in fact, hoping you would help me find him so that I could return.”
“You wish to return?” he asked surprised.
“This is not my home. This is not my place. I was bought for a reason and until I am no longer needed I shall return to him,” she whispered. 
“And if you could stay here, would you?” Azazel asked.
Isaura looked down and thought of Zayden. A blush colored her cheeks and she struggled to be honest, “If I could, if Zayden allowed me to, I would.”
Azazel stared down at the girl before nodding. “Well until we can find him, you may remain here.”
Isaura blinked, surprised by the kindness, “If it helps he is still alive and uninjured,” she tried to smile, “Our bond would alert me if he were not.”