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"Lilim!" Celeste cheered up at having a friend. "I'm so glad you came to visit." The angel attempted to sit up but the tubes tugged at her and so she remained on her side. "I'm sorry I can't do much, but at least we can talk." Celeste seemed much brighter and happier here, in freedom, well as free as she could be in her current situation. Celeste watched as Lilim took a bite of sushi, deciding she didn't like it. The angel couldn't help it, she giggled a little bit. "Our food has a bit more flavor, here try this." She nudged the stew in Lilim's direction along with the bread. Hopefully Lilim wouldn't be able to tell that Celeste couldn't keep it down since it was a bit of an embarrassment. "Raphie is nice, isn't he?" Celeste loved all of her siblings, even Gabriel who could be stoic and quiet when he wanted to, but was secretly protective. Most of the other Angeal siblings were protective over the littlest one, just like how the demons were protective of Lilim. It was a quality that the two shared, as the youngests in their respective families.
"No, it's fine. I want us to stay friends," Celeste smiled. She picked up the painting she had made, "Here, I said I would make you one so I did. I tried to style it after the tapestries I saw in your home in case you got home sick." Celeste knew what that was like. Even with some dark hues, the paints were still light and depicted what Celeste was trying to get across, an open window with an overflowing garden. "I hope that there can one day be peace between our two people so that the painting can become a reality." Celeste wiggled a little, blushing. Was it strange to admit that she still wanted peace between them after everything that had happened? Sometimes, the first step had to be taken by those you least expected and in this case, it was the two youngest siblings in both royal families.
Lilim mentioned that Celeste seemed to be sparkling and Celeste giggled again. "It's the sun, it gives us our glow. Like demons need darkness, angels need light." Her feathers ruffled a bit in happiness. The clumps of missing feathers had begun to grow back, soft gray down that would grow longer and turn white. Sort of like how a baby bird molted to get bigger feathers to fit their needs, angels did the same. They could molt at random intervals as they grew. Some of the bigger angels could have wingspans of longer than seventeen feet. Not to mention that their bones were hollow so that they were aerodynamic. Celeste couldn't help but wonder if Lilim was the same. The demon had wings after all, but Celeste didn't know what bats internal structures were like.
"How is Kitra doing?" Celeste's smile faded just a bit. "I heard she was taken captive." Who was running things back in the Onyx Citadel? Did Cambion returned to Hell in order to ensure the success of a peace treaty? Or perhaps he was at the meeting to kill the past Queen and King of Hell? "Are they treating her alright?" Why did Celeste care? She wasn't supposed to, Kitra had given her scars, she had tortured Celeste and cut off her wing, so then, why did Celeste care what happened to that demon? Her heart fluttered oddly, Celeste looked down at her hands, which were wrapped around Aries. "I hope Mizuki and Raphael aren't hurting her."