The Devil's Call.

Chapter 04 | Vidan * RESTRICTED

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Chapter 04 | Vidan * RESTRICTED

*Sexual content warning*

I watched her go up the stairs and disappear then I turned my attention towards Eric. He still was on the floor crying over his wounded dick and I looked at the fragments of the shattered cookie. I frowned displeased.

Of course Eric's teasing got on her nerves but to ruin such a perfect cookie on the likes of him? Almost unforgivable. She was lucky to be my sister and not a stranger or I would have ripped her heart out and made it into a pie.

"Are you done?" I asked, nudging him with my foot.

He whined, "My poor heart!"

With a snicker, I began to walk away. I could sense mother and father out on the garden porch and I knew it would be wise to let them know Eric had arrived. Then father could take away those toys he gave the maids.

Which brought another issue to my mind. I clicked my tongue, just as Eric caught up to me. His mood dropped into a more serious one and I glanced over at him.

"So who threatened the princess?" he asked knowing what my annoyance would be towards.

I waved him off, handing him my cookies no longer hungry. It didn't matter, that maid would be dealt with as soon as I spoke to father. Eric nodded, leaving the subject alone. As one of my closest friends his trust was important.

I pushed the door to the porch open and instantly spotted mother in a lovely white gown with father at her side also dressed in their usual fancy sense. Mother's eyes glanced over at us in surprise and she placed her tea down and stood.

"Eric, what a lovely surprise! I thought you wouldn't be here until next week?" she chirped pulling him into a hug.

He tensed slightly, as the queen hugged him then quickly stepped back to bow in respect. Father's eyes narrowed at Eric but he didn't comment. He thought Eric was too unformal with Odelia and I would agree however, having such a role in our lives was important.

"So you can take the toys and restriction back?" I asked hopeful.

Mom smiled brightly, "yes we can."

A sigh of relief escaped my lips and father sent me a questioning look. I glanced to make sure Eric was engaging mother in a conversation before I focused my energy to send father a message as well as the memory of what transpired with the maid.

Can I dispose of her? I asked him.

The words floated around his mind and he nodded once – but that was the only message I needed. A slow smile bloomed onto my lips and mother glanced over at me smiling brightly.

"I see we couldn't keep you away from the cookies," she chirped sending me a wink.

My heart was warm as she spoke and I blushed. Father chuckled, causing my blush to deepen as my parents praised my sugar addiction. I remember back to the time when I had cried to father. It had been the only time I let myself show such a display of emotions and father had instantly heard me crying in my room.

He had scooped me up and I told him I was upset for being a weak demon. Strong demons didn't have any weaknesses yet I loved my family so much it made me sob. My family was my weakness I had thought.

"Vidan, will you help your mother cook a cake later?" Father asked causing my attention to pull out of my thoughts.

I smiled then nodded. Mother smiled back, and began to throw recipes at a lost looking Eric. I glanced over at father who I noted watched mother with a mixed look of pride, defensive and the strongest of them all: love.