The Blood Queen glared at him angrily, her tentacles flailing about. "Enough with your nonsense! If she had been born normally, my child would never have turned out like this!"
"You must have done something to her!"
Charles waved his hand dismissively, "Let's set that aside for now. Tell me, do you actually enjoy having your child become a broken demon, a twisted monster covered in tentacles?"
The Blood Queen paused.
Noticing the change in her expression, Charles seized the moment.
He didn't give the Blood Queen a chance to respond and pressed on, "Would you prefer a malicious entity that attacks you on sight, or a sweet, sensible child who calls you 'Mommy'?"
Charles playfully flicked the small, adorable animal ears of the baby in his arms.
"Mommy~" the baby immediately cried out.
The Blood Queen visibly shuddered, her malevolent eyes filling with a trace of confusion.