Fayela looked at Kianne, then grimacing a bit and looking down when she had finished talking. She really didn't have much else to say at the moment, just listening to the two of them. She still didn't like that Drayton was trying to trick Kianne, but what could she do? For now, Kianne seemed to have it under control well enough.
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Two guards walked in to the area where Roke was, one of them holding an unconscious girl in his arms. She was unlike any demon they had seen, but being supporters of Roke, they had decided to bring her to him rather than doing anything else with her. The girl was unmistakeably beautiful, almost rivaling many of the demon women. She had a fair complexion, her skin almost seeming to glow--but of course it wasn't, really, just very radiant and light. Her face, unlike most demon's, was very gentle and had softer features. Her eyes, if they were able to be seen at the moment, were the most demonic thing about her--a bright golden yellow with slitted pupils. To demons, the most strange thing about her was her silver hair. Honestly, they had no idea who--or what--she was.
"Sir," the one holding her spoke as they approached Roke, "we found her laying unconscious in the forest near the castle. What would you like us to do with her?" The man looked down for a moment as the girl sighed, her lush lips parting slightly, but she still did not wake. Noting that, he returned his gaze to Roke, awaiting his answer.