The Sentinels hans gruber's brother

eee maybe mark M for language

disgust and dismay coloured Casmir's features -- he didn't care about Aria being elevated, or about Pearl's feelings. all he could think of was how Aria had curled into his chest, their exchanged kisses, the things she had said -- and this. and now this. fucking. shit. the edges of his lips began to tremble; he tore his eyes away from Behati and stared off into the distance until he was able to find whatever little bit of composure that he still held. 

she'd lied. she had cried with him, spoken in fierce whispers to him, and laid in his arms after it was all through. rage swirled bile into his mouth; his gut clenched, and he turned back to the gossamer woman with a harsh expression upon his face. "what -- what did my dad say?" was that why Aria had been made a beta? because she wanted to lay -- oh, god, he couldn't even consider it.

whatever irony was here, innate in the hypocrisy of his very visceral response to the news, Cas didn't recognize it.