Yuna grabbed Eric by his cape and leaped back into the throne room. She tossed him at the foot of the throne as if he was trash beneath Joe's feet. Yuna placed her sword back into her sheath and undid her transformation. Well, most of her transformation, a single horn remained on her head as a lingering effect of using so much void energy. At least for her sake the horn shrank to a reasonable size, almost as if it were a hair accessory.
She walked back up the stairs that lead to the throne and stood next to the demon lord. "Are you willing to listen now?" Yuna scolded. "Do you need another beating?"
"Yes mam." Eric said in defeat. "I shall not interrupt you anymore."
"Good." Yuna smiled. She turned to her husband and whispered in his ear. "I thought he might be useful to you so I kept him alive, but for the life of me I haven't a clue what you could use him for."
