Rezo stood before the Holy Council, lost in thought. 'So the young prince is on the move, and Zelgadis is already on his way.' he mused when he was interrupted.
"Um G.. Great Rezo there is a slight problem." the head of the chapel stuttered. "You see, we fear that young Zelgadis isn't exactly fit for the position he's been assigned."
"Oh? How so?" Rezo asked.
"Well... he's terrible at scripture, falls asleep during masses, refuses to learn the holier white magics, only the earthy shamonic ones, he even had a woman in his room last night.." the list went on and on as Rezo sweat dropped.
'Perhaps I'm more blind than I thought.' Rezo despaired as more and more of his grandson's unpreistly exploits were brought to his attention.
Meanwhile, in the under world, a young, slightly sheepish dark angel entered to make his report.
"Hello Val! How's Phibby?" a devilishly cheery voice called out.
"Good question." Val replied, "Well ya see boss... I lost your kid."
The Almighty Evil One glided into the room. His shoulder length purple hair billowed seductively as one finger tapped against his pursed lips.
"Hmm, my my That boy is such a trouble maker. I'm SO Proud! Well let's see where the little scamp has wondered off to shall we!" Xellos smirked and led the way to the viewing room.
-- the Emperor's Sister