The Duran's home- England

Cosette had lost her words of what Juria had said about her sibling. She couldn't think of anything else and she felt extraordinarily sad of what happened to Juria's sibling. Cosette finally got the words back and asked, "what happened?" she choked trying not to cry.

Juria just waved her hand as if to wave the question away and said,

"I am not sure; I wasn't there at the time..."

Juria was half lying, half telling the truth. In body and form, she was there... she had been the one to end her sister's life. But in memory, she had only been there for a few minutes to hear her parents screaming and calling her a murderer and telling her to leave and never return. Juria didn't like remembering it. Juria tried to change the subject,

"So, what could your sister be up to?”

Cosette just went along with the question and shook the thought about her sister's death away. "I'm not sure, I should check on her," Cosette said looking up at the ceiling as if she could see through it.

"Yes you should."

Juria smiled and laughed, happy to get away from the painful memories she had.

"I'll wait right here, go check on her."

"Ok," Cosette said and ran up stairs to her sister's room to see if she was still alive. "Delilah what are you doing? Who cares if you look beautiful or not!" Cosette said watching her sister trying to put on make- up.

Juria smiled as Cosette ran to check on her sister. She got up and walked to the piano again. Trying to play as softly as possible, so she wouldnt draw too much attention to herself, she played the song Sakura on the piano.

Delilah was putting on some mascara when her sister came in, "Hold on I'm almost.....DONE!" Delilah got up and went to the door. "WELL!? What are you waitinf for our guest is waiting for us!" Delilah said and ran down stairs leaving her sister.

She went up to Juria who was playing the piano, "Hello!" she smiled.

Cosette was just standing there, "Uh ok?" she said and walked down stairs to join Delilah and Juria, "You know mother doesn't like you running in the house Delilah!" Cosette said with her hand crossed.

"Oh calm down Cosette mom and dad arent here so technically I can do what I want!" Delilah grinned, "And besides I'm older then you so you can't tell me what to do!" She grinned even wider.

"Yeah only by two minutes, anyways this discussion is over," Cosette said and smiled at Juria.

Juria stopped playing the piano and stood up to greet the very pretty girl.

"Oh hello, I didn’t know that a model was living here... I'm Juria."

Juria grinned at her goddaughter. It was true, Delilah knew fashion VERY well. Juria turned to Cosette and grinned, then teased,

"Cosette, I told you to go check on your sister, not this beautiful model... now where is your sister?"

Juria grinned to the two girls.

"This IS my sister, and shes not a model, she doesn't even look all that great," Cosette said. Cosette was actually quiet jealous of her sister, she envied her beauty, that's why they don't get along a lot.

Delilah looked at her sister madely, "Your just jealous I'm prettier then you!" Delilah was argueing with her sister.

"Jealous? HA! Why would I ever be jealous of you!?" Cosette argued back, but then realized she should argue with her parents gone. Cosette looked down, "I...got to go," Cosette said and went up stairs to her room so she wouldn't argue anymore.
Delilah might be beautiful but Cosette was smart and respectful and tried to keep out of fights, especially with her family.

Juria raised her eyebrow at the fight.

"I wouldn’t say she should be jealous. You both are astoundingly beautiful. You really should teach me some tricks... both of you!"

Juria smiled at Delilah, but still wondering about Cosette. She was sure that Cosette just needed a little time and would soon come down. But till then, she wanted to get to know Delilah a little more also.

"Eh, you want to learn about beauty!?" Delilah smiled at Juria and ignored her sister when she went up stairs, "Well it's quiet simple, all you got to do is find some eye shadow that will match your eyes, some mascara, blush, and other stuff, you just have to be creative about it!" Delilah smiled.

"Ah, are you hungry or thirsty?" Delilah asked trying to be polite.

Juria smiled at the girl,

"It's easy for you to say... I've never been pretty though anyway so it will take a little more work for me."

Juria laughed and then politely denied anything,

"No thank you, I'm never actually too hungry or thirsty."

Juria knew because she was a doctor, that the way she consumed food and drink should have been not only unhealthy, but very peculiar, however if the thought ever did cross her mind, it was pushed out with other thoughts.

"Well, you have a very pretty face, so you don't really need a lot of make-up maybe somehting light you know? Like to brighten up your eyes," Delilah smiled. She nodded when Juria told her she didn't want anything.

Juria shrugged, her eyes had already been bright, mostly because they were a pure shade of blue, with different shades in her eyes.

"Well you are the expert I presume."

Juria gave a beautiful smile to the girl.

Delilah looked deeply into Juria's eyes then changed her mind, "actually your eyes are already bright and so pretty!" she admired Juria's eyes. "There even bluer then Cosette's eyes!" She nodded at the statement which she knew it was true.

Juria chuckled and smiled as she replied,

"I inherited it from my father."

She thought briefly about her father but tried to hold back any memories that would make her sad she couldn’t see him anymore. She then laughed and told the girl,

"Actually, you can tell my father's eyes are blue from a long ways away."