Surell made her way inside the gate and into the courtyard. Albert intercepted her before she got any further, "I do not believe we are expecting you," he said, studying the demoness. His eyes focused on the object she carried in her hands. "That's…How did you get that?" He demanded, forcing himself to remain calm as his eyes locked onto his late master's blade.
"My father gave it to me so that I may offer it to the demon lord," Surell said, lifting her head grandly. "Could you please lead me to the lord so that I may present it to him."