Orders are given[Ariel | Killgrave]

"Dearest sister, do control yourself." Said a second voice from the doorway, an exceedingly tall, fish like man. Percival, Ariels dearest brother, and her partner in this mission. He approached the seat on which his Master sat and dropped to one knee, bowing his head in reverence to the man they called Master. Percival gave a small glance to his sister, giving her a very disappearing frown at her behavior. He was aware of the relationship she had with The Master, but he did not approve of it. Any such obvious display of gross sexuality was unacceptable to the pompous king of the oceans, who loved only himself.

"Remember your place dearest sister. Kneel before The Master, as is appropriate of our station." Percival would warn before then addressing their master. "We are your humble servants my lord. Your hands in the field, and your most humble pawns. Tell us of your wishes so that we may carry them through." he said softly, almost pleadingly, to the man on the throne....

Killgrave sat quietly upon his throne, listening to his servants shuffle around him, prepared to leap to his beck and call at a moments notice. He cared for them not at all. Today his mind was set on something, and someone, far more important. He listened as his chosen servant for the day, Ariel, one of his many mistresses. She boldly stepped before him and straddled his lap, planting a kiss firmly on his lips. Killgrave did not kiss back, instead fixing her with a cold, penetrating gaze, reminding her of her place with nothing more than a look. As her brother Percival approached Ariel would receive a verbal reprimand from her very fish like sibling. Killgrave watched the massive warrior kneel before him and waited until Ariel assumed a similar posture of submission before speaking.

"The time has come. I am setting Ragnarok into motion, to carry out the final plan. You two shall go to the sea. Garlgrzax waits for you to the north, in the land of ice and snow, and shall be our instrument for this endeavor. You are to be his vanguard, guiding him to his task and seeing it through to the end. I have told you already what will happen. Now be gone from me, and know in your heart what failure would do to you." He said before turning away from them to stare into the darkness once more....

Ariel rolled her eyes at her brothers remarks. She loved him dearly but what she did and how she did it was that of her own matters. She knew that she would her no attention otherwise from master. She watched as her brother knelt before master and she cringed inside knowing that she would have to do so too. Biting her bottom lip the girl bent her knew and vowed her head as she knelt down. Her vibrant red hair covering her eyes that were now closed. Her graceful fingers were curled up and placed over her heart as her other was bent behind her back.

She listened carfully to what master was saying and her lips pricked into a sinister smile. It was time. The moment she knew that he had turned around she stood up. There was no way that she would fail. Though should she she knew that she would sacrifice her mind and body to protect that which was her brother. The ginger spun on her heel and marched her way out of the throne room. Time to get this party started.