Queen of Desire

Struggle with Power

Months turned into a tranquil period for both the demon realm and the mundane world. The peace they had fought hard to achieve remained undisturbed, and the citizens of both realms savored the calm after years of conflict. Cordelia's rule as the queen of the demon realm was marked by compassion and wisdom, and she had won the hearts of her people.

The mundane realm continued its peaceful existence, with its inhabitants living their lives in harmony. However, a peculiar and disconcerting event abruptly shattered their tranquil routine. Unbeknownst to the ordinary humans, an ominous mystery unfolded in the shadows.

At first, the disappearances went unnoticed, each individual vanishing without a trace. But as time passed, the incidents increased in frequency, and concern spread among the locals. Families and friends grew alarmed as they realized that their loved ones were going missing more often, leaving no clues or explanations behind.

Word of the inexplicable disappearances reached the ears of the authorities, and soon, an air of unease permeated the mundane world. Investigations were launched, and the most skilled detectives were assigned to the cases. Yet, despite their best efforts, they struggled to find any leads or patterns that could unravel the mystery.

In the heart of this mounting fear and uncertainty, Alec and Zeddicus hear of the troubling events unfolding in the mundane realm. Worried about the potential consequences and sensing a connection to their world, they decide to take action and ask for Cordelia's help.

The throne room of the Kane Palace emanates an aura of regality and tranquility. Cordelia sits gracefully upon her throne, radiating an air of authority and power. Alec and Zeddicus approach her, their expressions laced with concern.

"Cordelia, we need to talk. There's something troubling happening in the human world. Reports of increasing numbers of missing humans have reached our ears. We cannot ignore it any longer."

Zeddicus nods in agreement, his eyes fixed on Cordelia, hoping to find a hint of the compassion and empathy she once possessed.

"Cordelia, the humans may not be our responsibility, but we have a duty to protect all realms from harm. It is our responsibility to investigate and ensure the safety of all beings, regardless of their origins."

Cordelia remains composed, her gaze unwavering as she responds with an air of indifference.

"Alec, Zeddicus, I understand your concerns, but we must focus on the stability and peace of our own realm. The humans have their own governance, their own protectors. We cannot interfere with their affairs."

Alec's frustration begins to boil, his voice tinged with a mixture of worry and disbelief.

"Cordelia, these humans are innocent beings, possibly falling victim to dark forces. As rulers, it is our responsibility to ensure justice and protect those in need. How can you dismiss their plight so easily?"

Cordelia's expression remains stoic, her resolve unwavering.

"Alec, my priorities have changed. Love, compassion, and concern for humans are no longer part of my existence. The demon realm is my focus now, and I will not be swayed by matters that do not concern us directly."

Alec's eyes widen in shock and hurt, his voice wavering with a mixture of sorrow and frustration.

"Cordelia, what has happened to you? I can't bear to see you like this. You've become so distant, so detached. This is not the person I fell in love with."

Cordelia's gaze remains impassive, her voice devoid of emotion.

"Love was a sacrifice I made for the sake of my duty. I am bound by the responsibilities of the throne, and my actions are guided solely by what is best for our realm. Emotions and attachments hinder progress and stability."