@4EspadaUlquiorra:

Aizen swiped his sword through thin air as Ulquiorra disappeared into a Senkaimon, of all gates. He chuckled softly under his breath. “What is the Fourth up I wonder?” He sheathed his zanpakuto and walked to the back of the room, disappearing himself.

@Sousuke Aizen:

"How predictable, my lord," The title once associated with honor felt filthy in hall of the king. "If only you practiced wit more than force, you could truly amount to greatness."

The anticipated sound was not to be heard. Ulquiorra wrested his sheath- including Murciélago- from his uniform before flinging across the marbled floor. It rattled along the chinks and stopped at the bottom stair.

"Oh, do I surprise you? I should hope I do not ruin the best surprise of all." He grabbed the sword and felt Aizen's spiritual pressure barely concealed. "Tell your son that his days are numbered. I will regain what is mine."

And with that, Ulquiorra snapped his fingers and stepped backwards into a Senkaimon.

@4EspadaUlquiorra:

Before Ulquiorra could as little as blink. Aizen had Kyōka Suigetsu drawn and at Ulquiorra’s throat.

“You were saying?”

Aizen’s eyes flickered with an immoral gilt. He only waited for the sound of Murciélago being unsheathed to finish the task at hand.

@Juushiro Ukitake:

Juu, I'm quite excited but really scared too. I feel like the is where Ulquiorra gains his butterfly wings and floats away~ (somehow that sounded more poetic in my head). If anything scary happens I'll just hop on over to the soul society *nervously wrings hands*

@Sousuke Aizen:

"My fraction? It appears as if we both have a misunderstanding, my lord." Ulquiorra shifted his gaze forward while subtly resting a hand on the hilt of his sword. "I have nothing to settle with you. My conscience never existed and my scruples have been few. It is time the balances tipped in my favor."

@4EspadaUlquiorra:

Aizen narrowed his eyes. “I remind you to watch your tongue, Ulquiorra. You are not speaking to one of the other Espada. Or your fraction; for that fact. I care not of your emotions or even what you think. You are here of your own accord. You follow my orders and my orders only.” Aizen stepped toward him once more. “If you have a problem with that. Let us settle that now.”

@Sousuke Aizen:

"Must I tell you when I am happy, sad, content- does it alter your perception?" Ulquiorra angled his head so Aizen could catch a profiled look of his face. "I assume you are well-versed in all manners of 'childish'. You keep a pet Soul Reaper to do your bidding and when you are done with him you shall discard him like the rest of us. You cannot hope of lecturing me on conduct when your throne is a sanctuary for dust."

@4EspadaUlquiorra:

"I question you only because of the childish performance you displayed last time you were in my throne room. Is that acceptable of an Espada of your standing?” Aizen questioned.

@Sousuke Aizen:

"My lord, have my actions warranted question? You approach me as if I have erred in judgement. Is there a fault within me that you deem you can fix? If so, extract it." Ulquiorra followed Aizen's movements through the peripheries of his vision.

@4EspadaUlquiorra:

"No response? -- You chose Kita as your fracction. Not I – Why? Ulquiorra?” Aizen stopped walking toward him. A good distance still remained between them. Though Aizen’s eyes never left the Espada for a second.

@Sousuke Aizen:

Ulquiorra inclined his head ever-so-slightly in the direction of his leader. He did not want to appear eager, but he was through playing games. He had been called to join an army, not babysit children and women.

@4EspadaUlquiorra:

"Are you ready to see reason?" Aizen ask him stepping toward him.

@Sousuke Aizen:

"Enlightening." Ulquiorra murmured. He felt Aizen's eyes scrutinizing him with cool, calculating precision.

Entering the room from the back, Aizen stepped from the shadows.

"Ulquiorra. Did you enjoy your abscond?"