Demon Country - Part 4

"Raven… like the dark bird?" The girl sounded surprised and the crowd hissed again in fear, feeling their bodies cold all of a sudden.

"Err, I guess," Raven shrugged, seemingly not minding the remark. "I actually had a different name, but some stuff happened and I was forced to change my name." 

"Oh, I see," the little girl seemed to be lost in thoughts for a second before looking at Raven up and down for the first time. "Big sister, you're wearing a dark battle armour and you look beautiful and sharp. I think Raven suits you pretty well!"

"Hehe," Raven simply giggled, making the crowd go silent and stare at her in awe once again.

'Have there ever been such a tolerant and patient Ruler in the history of the Demon Realm?' Everyone's thoughts were going wild.

"Oh, by the way, Nimue, why are you here alone? Are your parents with you or are you lost" Raven asked calmly.