I am the daughter of the demon lord.
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The room they gave me is spacious, just like my chamber in the palace. They ensured that I wouldn't feel any discomfort while thinking I didn't know anything about their plan.
I'm lucky that I came across Law. If not, I won't have any single idea of this place at all. However, I don't understand what kind of mark he has on his hand. It doesn't appear to be a curse but something that's stopping him from getting out.
I don't bear any particular mark with me. Well, at least not for now. I don't know when it will appear.
"Hm. This room is more than enough for the two of us." Saltier was sitting on my bed. "What are you doing here?"
"My room was dull...without you." Huh? What the heck is that supposed to mean?
"Go back to your room. I need to rest early."
"Hey." but Saltier made a shaky voice, "That person you were with before. Don't you think he is a bit weird?"
