1000 years ago...
"I, Parcella Linton, greet the young lord Daemon Mason" a young woman with curly blonde hair and brown eyes as with a bow. Daemon was silent as he just stood and stared at the young women. "Greet the lady, Daemon" his father, Duke Alexander Mason, demanded. "I humbly Greet the lady, parcella" daemon said ever so humbly.
His father shot him a glare. "Come now brother, you can do better than that," Mikail said suddenly. "I do not care to be engaged" daemon told them. "If you wish to take my title then you will wed the young lady" said the Duke.
"Of course father" daemon said before his father turned and walked away. "Shall we walk?" Parcella said with a bright smile. She was a beautiful young woman, daemon could admit that much but he believed she was nothing beyond th
