"So what is your name?" Yennefer asked, and Damian glanced at her.
"Damian Heltwarden, ruler of Bredevern." He introduced himself with a smile on his face. "I am pretty sure you must have seen that on the casket."
He spoke, and Yennefer slowly nodded her head at him.
"Yes, I did. So Bredevern is an empire, and... you rule it?" She inquired, and Damian scoffed.
"A fallen empire would be suitable. Used to be a very popular country. The prosperous and special empire that belonged to us smoked demons. It was our land until our weakness was found and someone exterminated us, locking only I away. After all, I was a demon king. Haha."
He chuckled, and Yennefer, who could see the pain in his eyes, bit her lower lip, not sure what to say.
"So... you're a smoke demon?" She asked, and he slowly nodded his head at her.
