Athos looked at her. He wasn't a good guy. he wasn't the best choice for things. But he wanted her more then he wanted the souls of the damned below. He wanted her. He wanted her soul. Her love, her anger her all.
But he couldn't say that as she was still mortal. And one day he would make her become him. And he would make her queen of Hell his queen. He got on his feet and helped her on to hers and took her out of the cellar and brought her up towards the castle the planet was dark and filled with wandering souls.
"Don't be scared about the wanderers. They will try to touch you but i will protect you." In a sense he was breaking a lot of rules of kidnapping someone who wasn't dead. But he wanted her. And he could never kill her to make her undead. It would have to be her choice. With that he brought her to her bedroom
He looked to her, still holding onto her hands. "This will be your bedroom Eira." He said walking with her to the bed and sitting beside her.