King of Beasts

Peace before disaster.

Three months later, Rikana had locked herself in her chambers refusing to get out no matter what even though Korlhor had left the palace. Dorhum was the only one allowed to enter since Rikana knew he wouldn't try to hurt her. However she often received love letters and gifts from that wizard and she alwas burnt them in the fireplace or gave them to Dorhum as proof that she didn't like that man. As for Lilith and Isora... well, ever since Dorhum announced that he would kill any demon, friend or foe, who would dare show up at the castle they had been in hell both trying to find a way to get rid of the baby and it's mother. 

- I hate him. I hate him so much. Rikana repeated over and over while watching a bouquet of flowers being burnt in her fireplace. The gift was obviously from Korlhor. 

- I'll take care of him tonight. I promise that after tonight he will never annoy you again. Dorhum said, he was in human form and was gently patting Rikana's hand, she turned to him and smiled with satisfaction

- Thank you, Dorhum. 

- You know that I'd do anything you desire. Also... I think I should propably take care of Isora.

- Do as you wish.

- Also, how is our precious baby? He asked as he touched Rikana's stomach.

- It's doing fine. Actually, we're getting some movements around here. She said with a gentle smile. Her parents were still pretty moody with the whole thing but they were starting to somehow acknowledge the whole situation. 

- So, I see our little girl is getting more lively in there.

- Girl? We have a girl?

- Yeah! And she's going to be adorable just like you. He said and Rikana smiled excitely.

- I can't wait to meet her. She said and Dorhum kissed her lips lovingly.

- And I can't wait until the next one.

- Next one?

- You don't think one kid will be enough, right?

- But Dorhum in order to have another baby we need to...

- I'll make sure, you'll enjoy it just as much. I promise. He whispered to her in a heated tone. Rikana's face turned red with this and so she looked away.

- Is this the only thing you have in your mind?

- Nope, however, it is a dominant thought.

- Pervert. You're a pervert.

- And I'm all yours.

-Stop it! Anyway... I'm going to rest for a while, I feel so tired.

- I'll sleep with you.

- Again?

- Is that a problem?

- N-Not... really.

- Then there's nothing to-

- DORHUM! A voice said from the palace's entrance. It was one demon, his voice deep and demanding. It echoed through the corridors freezing the blood of the young witch.

- Who is that? She whispered.

- My father.