Daddy's little monster

She woke and the demon king had no qualms with completely revealing himself. He padded towards his daughter as she spoke her greetings to him formally. He had long since his death known she was all that remained in these lands, his prescience unable to reach his other children. Likely they were dead or long since abandoned his ways. If he knew Dea did as well fury would be what met her tonight. He didn't though so she was safe for now. He strode into full view of the girl he'd born unto the world. His own flesh and blood was failing him and he did hope she would not disappoint. "You've grown to become a fine young demoness, it does me proud. Unlike your siblings." She was the last Asmodeus as far as he was concerned. He had his own secrets though.

He seated himself before her. "Tell me my heiress what deeds you accomplish in our name now." He wanted first to hear her stories. To know that his demon spawn did not just waste her time with frivolous things. Then and only then might he move onto the better things, such as where Noctis awaited her.