Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24849899-20151028205131/@comment-26948101-20151030035124

'' "Yes!" ''Ilassa said- perhaps a little too enthusiastically. "Please do that, General..."

Their guest could've offered to juggle prisoner fruit, eat fire or even read the text of the Wandering Scholar's tome on Mamono backwards in some made-up language. Anything to avert her mother's withering gaze.

For the longest time, the Demon Lord couldn't be bothered with the goings-on with her 13th daughter. But with Laskey's arrival, she was now on the receiving end of more unwanted attention from her mother.

Ilassa singlehandedly revamped the Demon Realm's diplomatic corps and was in the midst of negotiating trade agreements with various HLF-held territories. Yet none of that mattered to her mother.

The Demon Lord was using the General's visit as an opportunity to evaluate Ilassa's abilities as a demonic seductress.