Demon Azula
"Greetings father." The lady with those sexy pairs of legs came to a stop as she took a bow.
"Greetings dear." Demon lord Arzog replied with a brow raised before adding, "Now speak..." His deep voice resonating throughout his crimson coloured palace.
Azula wasted no time to state what had brought her there. "Father, despite the fact that elder brother is the only one with unnoticeable demon auras, isn't he taking too long to make things happen? He has been in the enemy quarter for too long without achieving anything. Don't you think it's time for someone else to take over?"
" Hmm?"
Azula concluded, fondling with her sharp nails and the lips of a particular Lord curled in a smile. A deep sense of awareness swarming within. Ever since Lord Arzog returned, he had been taking his time to monitor the attitudes of his children except that of his second son who left days after his return. But even though, he could still tell a bit of his character.