Ezekiel was a tall slender man, short black hair always kept a bit shaggy and loose over his eyes. He always dressed well in either a sharp suit, or at least dress hands and a nice shirt. Keeping a proper appearance was something he was always proud of, he like how it showed off the muscles he had, though he was a slender man no one should underestimate his strength. Those that had soon regretted the mere thought. He stood in front of his office window, hands crossed behind his back. His amber hues looked out on the city, "Soon..." he mumbled in a deep velvet voice. Turning on a heel he looked to his right hand man, "Clarence, make sure that when the thing is brought here that my men do little harm." the thing being the human girl he was going to kidnap, he saw all humans as things. Who could blame him their races had been at war for some time now and it had only planted a seed of bitterness deep inside. "I want her for negotiation, if she is harmed then it could just prolong the war." he stated simply with a slight nod as if to say Clarence was allowed to leave. "Yes, sir." Clarence responded with a quick nod, stepping out of the office flipped open his cell phone to give the instructions. "Hey, its time. Any damage and their will be consequences." flipping the phone shut he slipped it back into his pocket. He was shorter than Ezekiel, short brown hair and thin framed glasses. He kept his attire formal, just like the prince since he did represent the royal family when taking care of affairs. When it came to business Clarence did most, if not all, of the talking when it came to meetings. He was more of the talker while Ezekiel was more of the brains.