He shrugged. "That would be great, though I didn't expect to wake up with so many. I intended to just feed the demoness. Serves me right for being mister nice guy again."<br/><br/>He ate in silence, methodical as a golem, having tasted some of the worst cooking ever well before meeting her, so unless she actually tried to poison him, he likely wouldn't complain about cooking.<br/><br/>Once they were getting ready, however, he turned back to the succubus, and shook his head. "Just you and the siblings. The maid will stay here, and come with the noble when she and the rest do. No argument, you agreed, remember?"<br/><br/>Once on the road, he sighed, and kept the pace easy for the horses, the werewolves probably enjoying the somewhat brisk pace the horses set at first, but eventually settled into a more sedate walk that still ate the miles up. He was going to be glad when they got to the town, though he privately dreaded trying to control the succubus there.