THE DISASTROUS MEETING (2)

Another demon with dark hair turned to the first demon, "This is not the time or the place, Morvath." He was clearly chastising, the first demon, "We welcome you to the demon realm Your Highness. I hope you find it to your liking."

Arella squinted her eyes so slightly. The demon looked familiar, but she could not place a finger on where she had seen him before, "Thank you. You may all continue as if I am not here." She waved a hand.

"I think it important for us to introduce ourselves before we go on," the second demon spoke once more, "If you will allow us, your majesty," he bowed his head to King Varziel. 

"As you wish." King Varziel took the seat next to Arella. His scent was even stronger now, making Arella dizzy.