Elle's room was decorated the way most of children's rooms would be. The only difference was that hers had a regal touch to it and a small garden was located at the back of the room. A book shelf fully stacked stood beside her bed and dolls of different types of animals stared back emotionlessly at Alexander on Elle's bed.
The demoness closed the door behind her and walked up to where Alexander sat holding her waist with her hands. "Brother!" She called softly. "I need help with that," she said pointing at a broken piece of furniture.
Alexander looked at the furniture while his hands were rubbing his ears, probably to cool them. His soft gaze landed back at her and he nodded faintly. "Of course. It isn't something that your brother can't fix."
