"Why are you so surprised? you know im a digitigrade so you should not be startled, it makes you look weak. As demon disciples we are omniscient and elegant creatures"
[Damion : Damn you and your digitigrade legs! Your not so elegant looking either with your animalistic legs! And am I really the one you should be nagging about looking elegant? You dress like a butler! I'm the most prince-like here, if anyone here looks like a peasant its that druggie!]
Of course Damion could only cuss at her in his mind, out of all of the disciples she was by far the most powerful. Her power was unmatched, she was the most "human" out of all of them
"What brings you here big sister?" Damion asked once more with a plastered smile on his face
"I live here"
"Oh yes haha! Father is very kind to let us reside in his palace!"
"Yes...father... is very kind" Leona said, also with a faint smile on her face. But hers seemed more genuine than Damion's
"Might I remind you that you also live here? And not down in that village?"
"Haha" Damion let out a dry chuckle "You seem to be keeping this hallway looking as beautiful as ever big sister"
"...yes, it truly is a marvelous painting"
Leona said as she gently placed the white yarrows into an empty vase next to the portrait
"Do you know what the white yarrow represents Damion?"
"No, big sister"
"It represents bravery, courageousness and unconditional love" She said as she caressed the portrait's golden frame, staring at it
"This person must be important..." Damion said as he looked at Leona, this was the first time he ever saw her looking so frail, and so "human-like"
"Yes, they are a very important and special demon... Damion, you should strive to be just like them" Leona said as she slowly turned her head towards Damion with an unnerving smile
"A-alright big sister" Damion said as he slowly reached his hand to touch the portrait
[Damion : Are they really that great? They couldn't even paint a picture of them properly]
Just as Damion's hand was about to touch the portrait frame Leona suddenly shouted out
"DON'T TOUCH IT"
She yelled loudly as she roughly grabbed and yanked Damion's hand away from it
[Damion : OUCH WHAT THE FUCK YOU WENCH?]
after a few minutes of silence Leona finally let go of Damion's wrist which was now heavily bruised
"We should go meet father now, he wants a report on your mission"
This time Leona spoke coldly to Damion, her voice went completely monotone
[Damion : Yeah, that's the usual Leona. Acting like this is more natural for you than pretending to be a good big sister! You always act so ruthless to us but you suddenly turn soft every time you enter this hallway to come stare at this "portrait" It's not even a portrait! It's just a frame, there's no painting!]
What Damion said was true, it was just an empty frame that was hung on a wall