<div style="text-align: center">Vestele:​</div><br/>Laylah blinked as she felt Dante’s hand settle on her shoulder as he shook her awake softly, her eyes opening sleepily as she rose a hand to rub against them. She smiled at him softly and gave him a soft nod “Alright, thank you” she moved to stretch her arms before making her way out of the carriage where she was greeted by Nyx. She smiled and crouched down to greet the beautiful female panther, she had quickly came to care for the cat, her and Midnight had both managed to find a place within her heart. Laylah ran her hand over Nyx’s head before scratching at her ears before Midnight made his presence known nudging into her side too. A soft giggle escaping her as she lost her balance and found herself sitting upon the ground too grown panthers nuzzling against her sides for attention. She could only imagine what the sight would look like to some people, her hands reached out petting each of them as she gave them her attention. As she sat her mind went back to the evening past, she had learnt a lot of information in a very short amount of time, she indeed still had manage questions but she now looked at Dante in a different light. Knowing her parents and siblings were safe had given her a great sense of calm, she had worried about them constantly and feared them all dead or at least she would never be able to see them again.<br/><br/>She petted Nyx and Midnight once more before making her way to her feet as she stretched her arms stretching over her head as she worked out the kinks in her back. Another day of sleeping upon the road wasn’t helping but if it was what she had to do to be able to see the city of her people she would do it everyday. Her thoughts went to the child, Gabby. It seemed now Dante and his father had even more to lose, if the other demons turned upon them Gabby would become a big target very quickly many would dislike that she existed. Indeed no one had even known that angels and demons could have children, then again she couldn’t think a time they had attempted to do such.<br/><br/>Laylah watched as a servant and Dante were speaking and she slowly made her way over towards him looking in the direction she could see the servant pointing. She took in the sight of a group of demons heading towards them in a panic.<br/><br/>She stepped closer to Dante and far enough away not to draw attention to herself. Apparently they were fleeing an attack of sorts, it seemed strange in this so called time of peace that people were still being forced from their homes by others. The Demon lord of this region did not seem to care for his people as much as Dante seemed too.<br/><br/>As soon as the name of the Lord was mentioned she made the connection within her mind. The pompous idea who had demanded her death, she should have known. The idiot didn’t look like he could protect himself never mind others. Laylah moved forward stepping to Dante’s side, no doubt a strange sight as the angel in warrior garb looked over the lower demons.<br/><br/>“Master ?” she asked attempting to keep up this pretense she was his slave, it was necessary after all and perhaps if the other Demon lords believed her well in hand. They would leave them in peace at least for a while. Laylah wished to aid these people, it was her nature. Demon or not no one should be forced from their homes and honestly she hadn’t fought in a while. But she wasn’t sure what Dante wished so she would await his command.