Purifying The Witch

"You wish for me to help purify your curse?" Asmodeus asked, his eyes narrowing into thin slits while he gazed at Alice. 

Although he understood that his unique magic as a demon lord could help the witches, he didn't believe that it could help all witches; would Velvet also ask him the same question?

'Or is that why she is sitting in the next room, listening to the conversation?' Asmodeus thought to himself while looking at the confident duchess. He watched her beautiful red lips curl into an alluring smile while her eyes seemed to shimmer with alternating shades of red and blue as if she were made of fire and ice.

"I do not know the method you used to purify Liana or to help thin the curse that made Alan unable to grow stronger. However..." Alice paused before standing, taking a few steps closer and sitting on the edge of the table beside Asmodeus. "I am sure that you could help cure the entire Grigor female line of their curse, right?"