Demetrius bowed and looked up at her with a grin. "Just one of many lord's under our king's rule in darkness." He said and straightened up. "So will you dance the beautiful dance of battle, or will I just have to take you captive?" He asked her and raised his eyebrows a little. "I don't think that a little girl like you can fight anyone off. Even a common demon could pluck you from your humble little nest." He teased, trying to stir her up. "Or were you going to run away crying to daddy and suckle on mommy's bosom?" He said and laughed at her a little. "Either way I am growing bored." He growled and charged at her as he drew his sword to attack.