"The time has come for us to finally commence with our plans to conquer the Human realms and restore faith in our supreme Kind", normally anything my father said always appealed to my ideals but this was a new level of insane even for the demon King himself.
By now i should have known my place and kept quiet and just agree with everything my Father had said but i know that if I didn't say anything no one will stand a chance against the demon kind and the demon King, so i stood up and let the words overflow from my loose lips, "Father, surely you cannot think that the other races and kinds will not try and stop you once you begin this plan of yours, even if you did the other this is going against all the peace treaties all four kinds agreed too. This simply will put us and our fellow subjects in a tight spot! You shouldn't want to destroy the Humans anyways they are oblivious to us and all other beings, bringing innocent people into this is ridiculous!".
For some reason i could not sit here and listen to my Fathers plans without the need to tell him to stop. Although, i had always been one to listen, something deep down inside was telling me that i had been quiet for way to long! Even if i had to pay for my actions i wanted my voice to be heard for the first time in a long time. I can't agree like an oblivious little girl any longer. My breaths now coming out in pants as i waited for someone anyone to respond. I never say this often but i was scared, Even though i live in Hell, nothing will ever scare me more then defying those who held power above me; like my Father.
This fire soon died out once i saw the looks on everyones faces, I should have remembered who i was and where i was. This was not some game, i had just offended my people and now i was about to pay the price.
I know should have stayed quiet but all i could imagine where all the young children being killed before they had even gotten a chance to live all for my Fathers petty wants. I could see it all clearly the shook that had over taken everyone, my brother was completely disgusted by how i had spoken to our Father.
My Father stood up from his throne ready to get a hold of my neck when my mother spoke, "Liliza, i think it is best we keep you in the dungeons until our plans have been carried out with".
As silly as it sounds those very words made me want to scream like a child throwing a fit. The feeling that i felt this time was not guilt but rather disappointment, Not just towards my mother but to myself as well.
It was as if time had stopped, was i really going to be sent to the dungeons because i had spoken my mind just this once. There was no way i was going to let this happen i had to change their minds! "Mother, you aren't really going to send me to the dungeons? It was just a mistake when i spoke earlier, I was overcome by stupidity, I was not in my right mind!". They didn't think i was going to let them send me to the dungeons underground without putting a little fight, this just was not fair and they had to know that this was how i felt.
I was not going to get in the way of their plans, it was all a mistake and i needed them to know.
i looked at her i the eyes to make sure my points had gone across to her, but this was all in vain. They had already made up their minds. "very well dear", my Fathers voice spread through the room as he retreated to his throne and begun muttering something to my brother who had been at his right hand side as always, i never expected anything different from him, he was always loyal to my father even when the things he said where a bit out of place as he was certain that he was to be the next demon king.
My Father and brother were no different, they both had the same ideals on how things where to be done and who was to do them. To them everyone had a place and mine was to sit there and look tough and intimidating without say a word like i was some bodyguard. In our household it was always the men in the house whom where left the heaving lifting and 'difficult' jobs whereas the women would always do the maids jobs: like cooking, cleaning, sewing and mending of clothes and shoes. Which is why my brother was so sure he was next in line to be the demon king.
because to him, I was a women who was not allowed to rule our people.
But there was something that felt off, there was a glint in my Mothers eyes which said there was more to what she was letting on. However, I couldn't stop the tears that spilled from my eyes, they just would not stop.
At the moment i couldn't tell what was going on but there is certainly something i a missing!
Taking slow steps towards me, My mother wiped the remainder of the tears which had taken place on my pale face before bringing herself to my level and whispering "do your very best". before i even had the chance to ask her what was going on, my Father raised his hands and let out a half-hearted laugh "Well get her to the dungeons, the adults aren't done talking". that is where everything went black and the last thing i saw was my mothers sad face.