Robert rubbed his face, "princess I won't hurt you I promise and yes I know angel wings are white in my special case I guess I could say I was born from a goddess they only have the power to determine the color of the wings well mine are black I won't hurt you I promise lauralye please." He made his wings go back into his back." 

He slipped his shirt back on, "lauralye please I won't hurt you I know I won't if I wanted to I would have already." He sighed sitting down in a chair, he didn't even know if she would tell her father now or not it could be possible that she could. He shuddered at the thought of having his wings cut off.