[center][h2][color=9e0039]Prince Marion.[/color][/h2][/center]

"[color=9e0039][i]Sisters,[/i][/color]" he amended gently, thoughtfully as he glanced to Ares with her tumbling dark hair and her dark brown eyes, she had a jagged smile and she had a sharpness about her. Ares was a wolf of a girl, constantly fighting with teeth and claws and ready to tear apart all that who challenged her, she was someone who lived to her name sake, a fighter in all rights of the word. She was clever and wicked, knew how to work things to her advantage and Marion never worried about her. She might as well have been his twin for the closeness in persona that they seemed to share, not to mention that they looked to be cut from the same cloth, thick dark hair and intense brown eyes. Ares was interesting. 

She always had been, her warrior nature made for quite the character and he was proud to call her family. "[color=9e0039]Ares is tougher than me,[/color]" a laugh that seemed genuine for a moment and he cracked a grin that lit up his eyes. "[color=9e0039]She could destroy anyone who thwarted her in less than a moment, she's a masterful swordsman and she could never be known as delicate. She's full of thunder- It's unbelievable! When were younger, I was scared of her knight training, I thought- well, I guess I can't challenge her because she would have beheaded me.[/color]"

The laugh was more fluid now, seeming to ripple from his chest and roll in gasping waves for a moment as if he found hilarity in his sister completely beating him to a pulp. It [i]was[/i] funny to him, she had always been stronger than anybody in that house. She was brute and still somehow so gorgeous, he admired her dearly for that. "[color=9e0039]Ares is going to be a powerful queen one day though I was convinced she might join the royal guard instead for such a long time. I was never much of a brother to her- I wonder if she even thinks fondly of me.[/color]" his expression sobered and he turned his glance to his younger sister and where she stood alone. Aqua had always been gentle and that had lead Marion to strange silences around her, he didn't want to lash out at her, she was still so young and she let people push her around. Sometimes he had to step in and talk to his parents privately when their orders became overbearing because Aqua let them tell her what to do.

It was awful and he couldn't help but wanting to protect her from the world. She was much too docile and she would let everything bite her if someone didn't stand in front of her. Unlike allusive Ares, he knew that Aqua cared for him because she seemed to care for everyone. Her kind nature made her warm to him, even when he was cycling one of his horrible moods. He'd only ever snapped at her, he'd never given one of his ruthless rampages to her, he didn't have the heart to. "[color=9e0039]Aqua is gentle, I'm often worried of who she might marry. She doesn't think for herself, she lets the world control her and it is something terrible. I wish for her to find contentment, and maybe a backbone, but she has time.[/color]"

He looked somber for a long moment before he blinked and it was replaced by indifference again, his mouth flattening into a line. "[color=9e0039]But I don't think of them much.[/color]" he snorted sharply, "[color=9e0039]They don't need me and I don't need them, I'm the oldest, I'm a respectable prince, I-[/color]" he swallowed thickly and folded his arms, his voice had broke an octave and he sounded like he was hurt. 

He had even turned his head away very quickly. "[color=9e0039]Do you have any pets? My lovely cat Blind Maurice is a darling. I love him to pieces.[/color]"