If one is determined to achieve her goals, she would go to any extend to realized them. And for the Demoness, it is no different. Heart of a Demoness endures eveyrhting to reach the heights she has set for herself and any thing that comes her way is nothing but a dust she would easily dust off and shoo away.
For Volca it was the same. Only that she had so much of dust and cobwebs to clean as she walked through the strange forbidden path to reach the destination all alone.
As decided by her mother, Fiona, she arranged the meeting herself with the Demon King Dritan. The subject decided to put forward would rather shock the King and she decided to face it to get on the goodbooks of his.
As arranged, she walked into the Court in the castle wearing the robes of the lady inspector. The black and navy blue robe with leather belts and the skin of wolf over the shoulders, the black boots and the dull gold head dress around her hair.
