A Meal With You

He released his hold around her and Eva couldn't tell what had him smiling down at her like that. It was close to a smirk, but it wasn't at the same time. His gloved hands closed around hers as he dragged her all the way to the castle.

They usually have dinner with the one she has come to know as the uppermost class demons in the dungeons. They were about twenty and Venice was with them on the table. Aveline and the rest of the woman in his harem waited back while she sat like a queen beside him on the large table.

She had always been curious as to what demons eat. During her first days of prison camp here, her food was made as edible as much as possible for her and brought to the room. This was the first time she was asked to dine with them, and it felt weird seeing the demons merry and interact as if they were random normal beings like her. Their food was similar to hers and didn't want to make her throw up like she anticipated.