Celeste watched as the eyes of the young girl before her darkened in an explicable sense of evilness as though she would very much like to rip the old lady apart. However, regardless of her strong murderous intent, the young girl remained seated on her chair and didn't make a single move except her thickening aura.
Meanwhile, Celeste merely raised her lips in mockery at the other party's incapability of attacking her. Her entire being remained collected and unperturbed by the gripping aura. It was as if 'Lyra' had done nothing in the first place.
Nevertheless, for what the demon had thought of thinking, Celeste smiled and provoked him. "Go ahead," she said as she picked up her teacup and gracefully took a sip of it. "You may try and hurt me. To be honest, I'm also curious about the consequences when one violates the contract."