To say that Aurelia was shocked was an understatement.
The demon Silvester was laying on her bed, drinking her wine and eating her grapes. His golden eyes moved from the wine glass towards her. She summoned him five minutes ago, and he's already making himself at home.
"Did I stutter?" The demon looked at her, his glaze as daunting as ever. "Kill my son Raxithak Silvester."
"But..." The princess was lost for words. "But why? He's all you have left. He's all that you have connected to this world! Plus, you can't just kill an innocent man!"
"You of all people should know that Raxithak is not innocent." The demon put the glass of wine down. "And you of all people shouldn't be drinking this crap."
"I didn't call you here to judge my lifestyle choices."
"Fair." Slowly, the demon got up from from her bed. "Now back to business. If you want to reverse time, you need to kill my son."
"Is that our trade?" The princess grimaced. "I kill your son and you give me what I want?"
