Ora shook her head. She went up to Akuro's room, still carrying the baby in one arm, as she grabbed one of his nicer shirts with her free one, and went back to the kitchen.

Akuro drank down the potion and looked around " urh thats the last time i ever try italien blood"

Mitsu smiled " welcome back"

Ora tossed his shirt at him. "Akuro, I know you want Jason's death to be dramatic, but the high priestess isn't too keen on the idea of blood being shed at the ceremony."

Akuro looked at her and got his shirt on " i dont give a rats ass of her opinion. he messed with my life now i am giveing him a funeral to remember" he turned to mitsu " tell your sister to drug him down and get my sword ready"

Mitsu looked at him " you have a sword? arent you japanese?"

Ora looked at Mitsu. "Just save us all an hour and do as he says, honey." She looked up at Akuro.