Fyrola
“My great-grandmother was a demon.” Lilly smiled, and a shiver ran down my spine. That meant that her great-grandmother had been … What? The daughter of the first king? “I’m only one-eighth demon, and since it was part of my family history, and in many circles, it was a disgrace, my family learned how to hide it very well. Which, now that I think about it …” She tapped her chin with her index finger and glared at me.
“Actually, it means that I am the rightful ruler of the demon world.” Lilly’s eyes flashed and in an instant Jack jumped in front of me as a bolt of energy shot out of Lilly’s hand in my direction. Jack took the full force of the hit, but the flash edges knocked me off my feet.
“Poor little Jack,” I heard Lilly walking closer as I shook my head to clear my thoughts
