Hag looked at her as she tried to touch his hand. It seemed like she was having lots of problems controlling herself, but when he felt her hand, he also smiled. It was amazing to feel the one person he had met years ago was now a mature girl who was touching him. But then she hugged him and he lost it. He hugged her back and laid his head on her shoulder for an instant before looking back up at her. He lifted his mask a bit and inhaled deeply, then kissed her lips with so much love and emotion one could not describe. They could feel the love, the intense love he felt for her and how much he cared for her. After a few seconds, he pulled back and put his mask back on. "I love you, sis. I've always loved you. I didn't recognize you when I saw you...so the wish you made has been the most important one in my life." Then, he thought about what she said about having killed a man. "The reason I asked for your hand was this..." He took her hand and put the same ring he had, but in a purple colour. "This rings contain an unlimited ammount of souls. They are tortured souls, rings haunted and cursed by Mortimer himself to give him, me and you inmortal life and not having to feed on souls the whole time. That's why I can't age...but nevertheless, it's like I'm dead."