Chaotic siblings

      Next morning young viscounts left the house under the pretext of training in the forest. Their father was too hard to convince but thanks Faust he trusted his older son. So, young men got to the forest's edge where a small, plain and pretty common house was stated. At the doorstep they were greeted by a girl of same age as Hanieraguel. Asmodeus had to step aside for she rushed towards his brother for a joyful hug.       Indeed, my dear readers, if their father knew what his older child was up to at his seventeens-eighteens outside home he would lose his mind. And Asmoday didn't want that. He walked further into the house and found a playpen in another room where sat a small pink-cheeked baby girl with her tiny twisted ram horns already grown. The girl was in her pink fluffy dress, playing with her stuffed bird toy. "So, you must be Eris," Asmodeus walked closer to the playpen, "Nice to meed you."       Eris looked up at her uncle. She stared at him for a few seconds before shyly hiding her face behind her toy. Young man has found it quite cute. "Hey, don't be shy, little one." "Don't worry, br'er," girl's dad joined them immediately, "She's shy with everyone." "You've shown her to someone else?" "Well, sure. To our nearest neighboors here." "Have you lost your mind?" "Excuse me?" Hanieraguel looked surprised. "How do you think you can hide her from our father if you're showing her off to other people?" "I don't understand. You really think father hired all of them to spy on us?" blonde's smile weakened. "You have no clue of how rummors work!" Asmodeus raised his voice, having first taken his brother out of the room so as not to scare Eris, "If strangers know your secret I can assure you they'll tell their relatives, not able no hold it back! And then they tell it to their more rotten relatives and so on until these rummors reach our father, making him disappointed in us both. And this is the better scenario!" "You're paranoyed, br'er," Raguel gently removed his brother's hand from his shoulder. "And you are the most irresponsible and dumb parent I've ever known!" Brunette's ears lowered in anger. "Father would disadree with you."       Unable to take this anymore, Asmodeus pushed his brother away with a deep growl and left the house in a rush. His sibling was so dumb in terms of strategy and parenthood it was impossible to argue with him without being driven crazy. The brunette, who didn't plan to be noticed just now, gone into the forest, pulling a cigarette case out of his trouser pocket.       As you remember, this forest has now become a national park loved by every single citizen in this small town. However, back when the count was young, nobody really cared about this place. No surprise, for it was gloomy, dark, filled with dangerous predators. Luckily they were way deeper into this forest and Asmodeus could handle fighting a few.       But we've got a little carried away. The young count ran as far from his brother's house into the forest as he could so to not be seen. He stopped beside the great tree, sat down on the ground and lit a cigarette, trying to calm down. The air immediately got filled with a sent of smoke. "You do know smoking is not good for you, right?" A gentle female voice was heard. Asmodeus was startled, almost dropping his cigarette. "What do you care?" "I care about any life form here. For every creature deserves to live and no one have any right to ruin one's life." "I don't get it. Is this some kind of joke?" Asmodeus got up and walked around the tree, realizing the voice is heard from behind it. "Even if it is," the voice giggled, "I caught your attenrion, didn't I?"       As the young man walked around the tree he saw a young girl sitting on the grass. Her skin was as pale as the Moon, her pink hair was so light it looked almost white. Her red eyes with yellow whites inspired one with trust. She wore a bright teal dress with short sleeves representing little wings, and three rose flowers were braided into her hair. Asmodeus freezed mesmerized as he saw her. The girl looked at him and smiled gently. "No one comes here out for boredom but me. What troubles you?" "N-Nothing's troubling me," Asmodeus tried to look away and blushed, which only made him look more embarrased. "Are you sure? You unlikely came so deep into these woods with cigarettes just because you're bored."       The girl patted the ground next to her, inviting him to sit. He hesitated, though he desided to take a seat anyway, putting cigarette case away. "What's your name?" "I'm... Asmodeus. Asmodeus von Chaos. You can call me Asmoday." "Morning Rose," Rose introdused herself, "Nice to meet you. Now, can you tell me what happened?" She layed her back against the tree. "To be honest... It's my brother. He's so irresponsible! He bucked up and didn't even try to hide it! He's..!" "You're worrying about your niece, right?"       Asmodeus looked at her surprised. "How did you..?" "You were mumbling when you got here. I'm sure he didn't mean to mess with your feelings. He just lacks some experience, he'll figure it out."       This statement was met with young man smirking. "Hanieraguel and figuring things out? These two never come together." "It takes time," Rose landed her tenter hand on his, "One day, maybe, you'll be in his shoes."       Asmodeus looked at her surbrised and embarrased, glancing at her hand from time to time. However, he didn't feel as uncomfortable as you might think. He was surprisingly comfortable with Rose around, even though they have known eachother just for a few minutes. Even after this awkward pause, around her he smiled happily for the very first time.