"Leo what I am about to tell you doesn't apply to you as much, as it does Winnie but if it comes to it, you will need to know." Gilliam said calmly. "Leo your weapons are specially made to fight the enemies we will be fighting so you can aim anywhere and inflict a deadly blow. But if there comes a moment when you are not able to fight them with the swords or daggers provided, retreat with Winnie and help her. Winnie, you have guns and bullets made for humans. What we will be fighting is not human. So you will not be able to hit a deathly blow. But you can temporarily paralyze an enemy for Leo or one of us to kill them with. Aim for the vital spot on the neck and once they fall and are paralyzed, blow your whistle and someone will take care of them. But do it immediately after because there is not much time that they will be down."
"Aye!" the two human servants said in unison.
Gilliam helped get Winnie onto the roof of the mansion where guns had been lined up. He placed her down and returned to his sister.
"There will be four males. Three who look exactly alike. The other is Victor. And then there will be a female who will more than likely avoid conflict and go straight for our lady." She explained with no expression.
"Victor? As in our butler?" Her brother questioned.
"He is a butler, but not ours. He played that role in order to spy on our lord and lady. He is a demon as is all the other enemies."
"Is someone protecting the basement?"
Guinevere frowned. "No, but our lady is not unprotected. But she is able to be gotten to." She stood up and faced her brother. "I will go to her."
Gilliam nodded his head. The two always stayed together. Being it was more of an advantage. Guinevere had always been able to foresee upcoming events, even before they were turned. And Gilliam has always been able to fight well. And Guinevere being able to predict the enemies every move helped him tremendously.
"Don't worry brother." She said as she grabbed his tie and pulled him closer to him.
"Be safe Guinevere." He whispered.
"I have something for you." She said. "I can lend you the ability to see into the future, but only for a short while. Hopefully, it will be enough to finish this quickly."
She pulled him closer and placed her lips upon his. Both felt the tingling sensation as Guinevere transfered part of her power to her brother. She pulled back and was noticeably paler than usual.
"Sister, are you alright?"
"I'm fine. Go to the garden and be prepared to fight one of the enemies." She said giving him a hug.
She turned to leave to make her way to the basement but was stopped as her arm was grabbed.
"Was the kiss necessary?" He asked.
"No, it was just something I always wanted to try." She admitted and jumped out of the tree.
Guinevere ran for the servants entrance to the estate considering the basement wasn't too far from the kitchen. But as she placed her hand on the door knob she stopped.
She sighed. "You can come out now demon." She said harshly.
There was a rustle. And a silver haired woman emerged behind her.
"You call me demon as if you are not one." She says.
"I'm not." Guinevere replies, her eyes narrowed.
"Then tell me, what are you?"
"Ever heard the story of Castor and Pollux? Ever heard the story of Helen of Troy?"