Ciaran was in his room board. Hansel was walking around. Ciaran saw him outside his window, and he jumped and landed next to him. "Can't sleep," he asked. Hansel looks at him. "Not at the moment," he said. "I could tire you out," he said. Hansel looks. "Didn't your father tell you to behave," he said. Ciaran smirks "he did, but he isn't here," he said. "when I see something I want, I go for it, but I will stop if you're not into guys," he said. Hansel shook his head. "It's not that just a new place and all," he said. Ciaran nodded. "Okay, I understand that. I will tone it down," he said. Hansel smiles. "No need, it's just we hunt witches, and seeing different kinds of fae is very different from what we are used to, is all," he said. Ciaran's eyes lit up. "You're a witch hunter," he said. Hansel nods. "Yeah," he said. "So cool," Ciaran said. Gretel walks out. "Can't sleep," she said. Ciaran looks. "Oh, I will leave you guys alone," he said and left. Gretel looks. "You have a fan, I see," she said. Hansel looks up. "He just wants fo have sex with me," he said. Gretel smiles. "I know, why don't you," she said. Hansel sighs. "I don't know him, Gretal," he said. Gretel nods. "Get to know him then," she said and returned to their room. The following day Ciaran dressed and walked down to Hansel, and Gretel was already eating. "My prince, are you hungry," a maid said. He looks. "Just some Coffee, please," he said. The maid nods and gets it for him. Ciaran sat down and yawned. The maid brings out coffee and the paper. Ciaran sips his coffee and opens the document. Gretel looks. "Can we go look around today?" she asks. Ciaran looks, "Sure, I don't see a problem with that," he said. "I just have to stop by my record label, but other than that, I am free," Ciaran said. Hansel looks. "Sounds like a busy day," he said. His phone was going off he answered it. "Ashely, I told you to stop calling me," he said. "But I am pregnant," she said. Ciaran started to laugh. "It's not mine. That last time I fucked you was over a year ago, so good luck," he said and hung up. He sighs, rubbing his eyes. "Too early for this shit," he mumbled. Hansel looks. "Lady trouble," he asks. "More like a crazy fan," he said. "I ordered some clothes for you two to change into. Also, I have a few meetings, but I will meet you outside, okay," Ciaran said. They nod and change. Ciaran hated being pressured to get married.