Snake In The Grass

The demon stared at the black behemoth in delight. She loved everything about him. The force. The brute strength. His voice. The italian accent was delightful. She heard his words and she nodded. "Go on, my King." She watched him with sunny orbs in curiosity. Who was this woman? Though whe he began to explain she nodded a few times. Karmen. Karmen her lovely flower. The golden one. She rolled her marred shoulders with a simple grin. "Karmen, my left paw. She is my darling friend. I am sure she would be delighted to meet you, and more." A wink was seen. A little cackle was heard. Though, she moved closer and raised a brow beneath her mask. "My ally Isardis has spoken to me of a seige he is planning very soon. I shall send Karmen to your loins before then. I would love to see you at the meeting if you shall. Just to confirm our deal is stable."