“I don’t doubt you.” She nodded, knowing the Terra thought very highly of the Demon Lord. Her own assessment, or opinion, wasn’t meant to bring his flaws to light but to put them in perspective—mainly for herself. She was about explain further when she felt Terra’s arm wrap around her hips, tugging her down into the comfort of the bed. Her touch was soft as she confessed to having motives of seducing her, a feat she wasn’t sure was possible. Still, it was difficult not to be drawn into the demon’s allure. It was almost magnetic, and as her faces neared hers she felt herself giving in to the foreign attraction she felt. Mina pressed her lips to hers, finding that her lips were as soft as her touch. The kiss was gentle and fleeting, pleasant but exhilarating despite her inclination to males.<br/><br/>“Not so bad at all.” She replied, a smile curling onto her lips. She had been kissed before, a time or two by inexperienced boys when she was interested in dating. Terra’s kiss put them all to shame, even in the absence of carnal desires. She was practically dazed, but she was swiftly pulled from her starry-eyed stare at the mention of a moment she had conveniently forgotten.<br/><br/>“No! I mean, yes you’re wrong. And, what? What<i>look</i>? There was no look.” She denied, pushing herself up onto her elbows. “I was just surprised. I didn’t know that they were so close. They’ve only know one another as long as he’s known me.” Mina offered. “You succubi move quick. It was just . . . sudden, that’s all.” If there were truly nothing there, if she was as indifferent as she portrayed herself to be, then why was she getting so defensive?<br/><br/>She was certain that the Demon Lord didn’t see her that way. She was young and naïve at times, lazy and stubborn. It placed her in a position to be nothing more than his pupil and his charge. He was powerful, knowledgeable, wise well beyond her own, meager years . . . What could he possibly see in a sarcastic, undisciplined witch with no ambitions in life? They were worlds apart . . . even in the literal sense.<br/><br/>Mina laid down again, pulling the blankets over her. “There’s nothing like that going on. They’re cute together,” she said, sounding as though she were trying to convince herself.