<div style="text-align: center">Questor:​</div><br/>Dante noticed how she kept her hands in her lap fidgeting with them. The frown on her face at the mention of the slave garb and its description made him smile. The slave garb for her was meant to be revealing and for easy access if the master so desired. All of the female slaves he owned wore the same thing. She answered his question about her name. Laylah was a name that seemed to suit her. Her whispered comment he heard and he chuckled. "That is true my dear, but a prison where you would have more freedom than any other."<br/><br/>The arrived at the castle and pulled into the courtyard beyond the gate. The carriage pulled up to the stairs leading up to the Main House of the Castle, a three story structure that was large and elegant looking. It was not your normal fortress looking castle but one that had been built as a home. The door was opened and there stood a lesser demon, handsome even though he had small hornes protruding from his forehead. He smiled as Dante emerged from the carriage. "Welcome back sir. I hope your business affairs went well." Then his eyes fell upon Laylah and they went wide and one could see a mistrust in his eyes. "Sir?" he nodded towards her.<br/><br/>"A new slave Alex." he said and chuckled. "You disapprove?" Of course Alex would. She was an Angel and an enemy.<br/><br/>"Of course sir, an Angel?" he replied. "You know the council will be up in arms about this. There are several that dislike you already and covet everything you have. This will only add fuel to the fire."<br/><br/>Dante chuckled. "Let them fume and plot. Most are cowards and have no desire to challenge me openly." He turned and offered his hand to Laylah. Once she was out of the carriage he made the introduction. "Alex this is Laylah, Laylah this is my personal servant and friend Alex.<br/><br/>Then from the Main house a large black form on four legs emerged and ran to Dante and jumped up on him, placing massive paws on his shoulders. It was a Black Panther. Dante chuckled and hugged the great beast and scratched it behinds its ears. It began to purr and dropped down to the ground. It was a strange sight to see sence great cats like it hated Demons, and could never be tamed by them. But here was a Blank Panther purring as it rubbed up against a Demon. Then the panther noticed Laylah and moved over to her, leaning in close and sniffing her. It looked up at her with those bright yellow eyes and grunted and then began to brush up against her legs and hips and then moved its head under one of her hands so it rested on it and began purring.<br/><br/>Dante laughted as he saw it. "Well now it seems you have made a friend of Midnight. That is unusual as he has never done anything like this to anyone but me. Though I suppose I am a special case for him. Well now, this is Midnight, another friend of mine. He is not a pet." he wanted to make that clear. "