Sonia was getting very annoyed when the King stepped in. She groaned and stood afar but listened. When he was finished, she was left almost as confused as she was when she first came to the castle. Once he was far enough away, Sonia scoffed. Immediately moving to leave the castle as she spoke. "May God be with you on your journey for thine 'Demon' good Sir Turon." As she went on, the wolf growled at her. It was a marvelous creature. Still, she rolled her eyes and clomped out of the castle, starting her way down the many stairs. She was shaking her head as well as she made for her horse. Grabbing the reign, she pet her steed having missed it. She then started walking along side him, deciding upon fetching the stallion a treat before going off again. She was convinced that the King was mad for believing villagers, townspeople, of some rubbish about a 'demon.' There was nothing to it and she wasn't about to waste her time on some wild goose chase. She had better things to do. She did all she could, wishing them the best. Though they were just as mad for listening to the malarky. It was a pity really.