His name was Zephyrion, he was a mighty warrior, a man who struck fear in the hearts of even the Gods.
And yet this was also a woman he didn't dare to offend so lightly, either.
Only a fool would believe that the Demoness was here for the sake of protecting her descendant. She almost certainly had ulterior motives, and what those were remained unknown.
The Demoness continued to smile when Zephyrion didn't reply. Instead, she spoke herself once more.
"Know your place, Little Zephy. It wouldn't be nice for us to have a falling out."
Without another word, the Demoness vanished and the Variant Invalid Emperor's grasp on time returned.