What Is She Up to?

Every single demon present there recognized their princess right away, even though her appearance was a little different than in the past.

"Princess Esmeray?"

All the demons got on their knees the next moment, showing their respect to the princess, once the most powerful being of the Demon realm.

"What are you doing here?" Tharzimon asked, seemingly displeased to see her, and turned to Xyron. "Did I order you to bring her here?"

"You didn't order him not to bring her here as well?" Oriana spoke, her gaze and voice full of authority. "You say I am the princess of this realm; then do I need anyone's permission to walk around my own place?" She looked at all the demons kneeling in front of her. "Do you all want your princess to be imprisoned when she is finally back home, among her own people she always missed?"

"No, your Grace," all the demons said together.