"What's happening? Is it normal to see a demon and a human having a conversation? And it seems that girl is from a noble family, judging by her bracelet."
Aditya hid behind the wall, his breath shallow as he pressed his body against the cold, rough stone. The dim light cast shadows that danced across his face, obscuring him further. He strained his ears, catching every word of the conversation happening just around the corner. His heart pounded in his chest, but he remained as still as a statue, blending into the background as best as he could.
"There! There! No more arguing! We need to finish this plan successfully, or else my lord will kill us all."
The third person, standing near the window, spoke with a mixture of fear and respect in his voice when he mentioned his lord.
"Aack!"
