"Lady Raven," Abbadon bowed deeply to his mistress as a small, yet proud, smile painted his face, "I have taken care of Silver's subordinates, but unfortunately, he was able to escape.
"However, rest assured that I know his roundabouts. Additionally, I believe that I can take care of him on my own, there's no need for you to tire yourself, my mistress."
"Ho~ is that so?" Raven asked while slowly approaching Abbadon. She wasn't smiling. No, her expression was enough to fill the daemons and their subordinates' hearts with fear.
"Yes, mis-" SLAP!!
Widening his eyes in surprise, it took Abbadon a few moments to realise what had just happened.
Looking up from his position, he watched as his mistress had a frown on her face while massaging her hand.
"This is the last time you ever act on your own accord, am I making myself clear, Abbadon?" Raven spoke in a serious tone.
