Alorin watched as he prepared the horse.
"You know we cannot trust them." He said softly.
"Not fully...they are demons and they are not affiliated with Sabre in fact their master bound Sabre to the boy, he is free means the boy's father is failing or dead. Which means their allegiance may change."
His wings flickered a little and he continued.
"There are 12 Rings of Existence in Hell, each has a king, Sabre is the King of the Tenth, the boy's father King of the Fifth, they are always fighting, games of one upmanship, shaming one house to the others.....it is the way of Demons, they constantly war among themselves."
He paused momentarily.
"If the boy's father is dead....he is Heir to the Fifth Ring....Sabre will not allow him to take that throne, not with Angelic blood in his veins still, he will make sure he is considered unsuitable, shame him to the other Houses, make his name one of scorn and ridicule. The demons of the Fifth Ring will not accept him."
He stepped forward to tighten the girth of Engof's saddle.
"He will leave him nowhere to go except into his service, he will corrupt him so fully, so irrevocably that the boy will become a demon and nothing will save him. Your sister will help him to this end."
He stepped back.
"I hope we can find him before this is done.....or my job will be all the much harder."