As Titania spoke to us, seated comfortably on my lap with her small body nestled against my chest, I could tell she was at her most serious yet.
Her violet eyes held a rare gravity, her delicate butterfly wings folded neatly behind her as her voice carried the weight of ancient knowledge through the flower-scented hut.
The hanging blooms above swayed gently, casting soft colored light across her face, while cookie crumbs still clung to the corners of her mouth, still undermining the intellectual aura she tried to project.
Well, until;
"Benjamin, I'm horny from using my head too much. Let's fuck."
Okay, before we get back to her sudden request that shocked the blushing queens out of their skin, let's ponder this a little.
I have gotten one thing clear here; Devils are like progenitors to demons, and these "devils" are quite specific, in that they are literally only seven of them existing in Elyndor.
