Her Demon Royalty's Story

Atrea's Servant

Juroko hummed to herself, hardly listening to the endless chatter posed by a few of the maid girls, perhaps looking for someone to vent to, or to ask an old soul for a piece of advice. Juroko simple nodded and hummed absentmindedly, fiddling with some silk, only tuning into this world as a loud growl had rung through the mansion halls. This had immediately caught her attention, and without so much as an acknowledgement to the young maids speaking to her, Juroko had set out through the halls, on search for her master.

"My Lady?" She calls, hoping for a signal to Atrea's whereabouts.

Turning to a corner, Atrea's gaze met one of her servants. She is none other than the most loyal servant in her mansion. She too is a seamstress who have weaved many beautiful dresses and clothing here if requested nicely. And one of the few who knew about her dark secret for she is also an adept torturer herself. Juroko proved herself to be the most amusing servant a lady such as herself could ask for, tis the reason she is head of all the servants.

Juroko in her human form is a pale woman who dresses almost exclusively in silk kimono, carrying a preference to her own hand spun clothes, and colors such as red, black, and gold. She often wears bright red lipstick across her thin lips, and wooden geta shoes, but her robes and skirts are usually long enough to hide her feet. She takes great pleasure in looking refined and elegant, and always seems to be smiling warmly and politely in this form.

In her Spider-form, Juroko stands 6 feet tall, her fingernails and teeth become much sharper and her hair grows to reach the floor. Her body from the waist down is replaced with the body of a cow sized 'Golden Orb Weaver' spider, her sweet smile grows very malicious and hungry.

"Ah! Ms. Juroko! Good morning. A pleasant to see you're awake now." Greeted Atrea with a warm smile.

The presence of her servant Juroko, her resemblance of a loyal servant reminded her of another. Somebody much younger and timid yet very loyal to her could no other be than Horuko, another matter she had yet again forgotten about. This starts to worry Atrea more that she might be getting too old despite her youthful image-no this was the cause of her self obsession over Raener.

'What kind of royalty am I who tends to forgot about her people. Maybe I'm too obsessed over Raener. If made the mistake of looking back at him too much, I am not focused enough on the tasks at hand.'

"Ah Ms. Juroko I just remembered something important and I would like to ask for your assistance if you don't mind." Atrea leaned against a wall. "Would you please fetch another servant of mine. His name is Harusu, another demonkin and a colleague of yours. As of the moment he is heading towards the palace in search of me. I asked of him to escort me home from there for I was suppose to visit the palace today but the abrupt visit of the Duke made me forget about it. Half-truthfully said Atrea. So if it wouldn't trouble you to please fetch him for me. I would go myself but I'm too stressed out as it is that I lose desire leaving my sanctuary."

Juroko bows her head politely, following the royals orders with an "Of course my lady... I can find him in front of Nellium's palace, correct?"

"That is right my servant Juroko." reassured Atrea.

She smiles warmly and cocks her head to the side, tapping a finger against her jaw, a known tick. "And if I may be so... bold, I'd like to request something be here to eat when I return? Travelling is always simply exhausting." The spider-kin was in her human form at the moment, she usually was when not alone in her private quarters, or... helping her lady with her... "hobbies".

Atrea smiled upon Juroko agreeing to do her a favor. "Yes you will find Haruku at the royal palace. By the time you arrive back, you very well know me, anytime of the day you may go ahead and treat yourself to anything from our kitchen unless..." Atrea looked around them to see if another servant of hers were nearby to hear them. None were spotted or heard so just to be sure she had to speak the rest of her words softer. Leaning near her ear she whispered. "Are you somewhat craving for a human to consume? I heard some spiderkins desire to eat flesh."