The girl had perked up at the idea of someone getting supplies for her to entertain herself with a hobby. She loved to read and while the library was amazing, it was getting boring to do so every day and night with little else to do other than wait for Razor to return to her side. They didn't need more books for sure. No, he had more than enough for her to read for a few decades at least. But a new hobby... the idea was more than tantalizing for the demoness, but would would she do? Maybe she could spend the day trying to figure it out. After all, what else did she have to do?
Lia watched as he left her once more and stood in the doorway. He rarely showed emotion, but she was getting better at seeing when he had. A simple sigh. He didn't want to leave anymore than she wanted him to, but she wouldn't say it. Not now. His son was more important than her and she had to respect it. After all, she had been able to spend most nights in his presence and wake up to him in the morning. How could she complain that he wanted to see his child when she saw the monarch more often? Even if it wasn't his son, it was his kingdom. She knew it going into this, she knew it when she slept with him. It was his world. She was merely a guest in it.
"Alright dear. Take your time," she chimed after him as she watched the lord disappear down the halls. When she was certain he was far enough away, the girl let her sorrow wash over her face. She missed him everyday. She missed the days she had stupidly hid from him when she could have spend her time in his company. If only it were easier to spend time together, but alas it was not meant to be. The demoness gave a heavy sigh as she looked to the room that now remained barren. No longer was this the home of a couple. It now returned to the home of a lone female.
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Down the halls in his own room laid the smaller demon. His legs were folded, one on top of the other, as he hunched over with a piece of raw meat in one hand. "Come on, I know you can do it," the boy chimed as he watched his companion try to follow the command of his master in order to get his reward. The small canine-esque creature tilted his head in confusion; both large ears flopping a little to the side. "Come on, you can lay down!" Vion smiled as he laid down on his stomach, trying to get the fox to mimic his actions. Still, the creature did not quite get it and began to stomp on of his paws.
"You can do it boy. Lay down," Vion said again, trying to coax the fox once more to follow in his footsteps. Soon enough, the kit finally slid down until his belly was flushed with the ground. A large, goofy grin swept onto the boy's face as he cheered for his pet. "Good boy!" Vion held out the raw meat for the fox to get, who eagerly took the treat out from his master's hand with no effort. He was quick to try to naw on the tasty morsel as Oblivion slowly pet the fox on top of his head; right between his ears. The fox made no sign of aggression or possessive behavior over its food. He allowed for the boy to pet him while he snacked with ease.
Lia watched as he left her once more and stood in the doorway. He rarely showed emotion, but she was getting better at seeing when he had. A simple sigh. He didn't want to leave anymore than she wanted him to, but she wouldn't say it. Not now. His son was more important than her and she had to respect it. After all, she had been able to spend most nights in his presence and wake up to him in the morning. How could she complain that he wanted to see his child when she saw the monarch more often? Even if it wasn't his son, it was his kingdom. She knew it going into this, she knew it when she slept with him. It was his world. She was merely a guest in it.
"Alright dear. Take your time," she chimed after him as she watched the lord disappear down the halls. When she was certain he was far enough away, the girl let her sorrow wash over her face. She missed him everyday. She missed the days she had stupidly hid from him when she could have spend her time in his company. If only it were easier to spend time together, but alas it was not meant to be. The demoness gave a heavy sigh as she looked to the room that now remained barren. No longer was this the home of a couple. It now returned to the home of a lone female.
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Down the halls in his own room laid the smaller demon. His legs were folded, one on top of the other, as he hunched over with a piece of raw meat in one hand. "Come on, I know you can do it," the boy chimed as he watched his companion try to follow the command of his master in order to get his reward. The small canine-esque creature tilted his head in confusion; both large ears flopping a little to the side. "Come on, you can lay down!" Vion smiled as he laid down on his stomach, trying to get the fox to mimic his actions. Still, the creature did not quite get it and began to stomp on of his paws.
"You can do it boy. Lay down," Vion said again, trying to coax the fox once more to follow in his footsteps. Soon enough, the kit finally slid down until his belly was flushed with the ground. A large, goofy grin swept onto the boy's face as he cheered for his pet. "Good boy!" Vion held out the raw meat for the fox to get, who eagerly took the treat out from his master's hand with no effort. He was quick to try to naw on the tasty morsel as Oblivion slowly pet the fox on top of his head; right between his ears. The fox made no sign of aggression or possessive behavior over its food. He allowed for the boy to pet him while he snacked with ease.
