And no one else was. Duma had mentioned nothing to anyone else though the address had been posted publically. Perhaps they would not come since they knew he was already there and, honestly, he had energy to spare. The others were so busy, having their lives and he... had the council. That was it.
He heaved a sigh, knowing that the topic of their brothers would be a difficult one. "Azrael and Michael, but they do not belong to either of our worlds nor do they belong to each other," he began with the easier of the two, "There are two that feel like you... Castiel and Gabriel." From what little he knew, he expected a poor reaction to the latter name.