Konstantina's natural instincts were flaring her the answers, that he was a demon, but she ignored thhem and watched the male in front of her. He helped her by taking her pain as his own..what evil demon would do that really. She sighed and looked at him. "You know that if my teacher found out about you, he will more than likely order you killed as well, right?" She asked him and crouched down next to him. "He won't be hearing it from me though. I trust you, and that is a rare thing to come from me since I was trained to trust no one." She said and looked at the sword that he gave her. "Are you sure that you want me to take what your mother died, trying to give to you?" She asked him as she held the blade's handle in her hand.