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However, while mother was so cheery, the daughter seemed rather unnerved. Locking her eyes with Ravan's own, the impression that Neoveta was given is that The King apparently had sparked an interest in her. Taking those loud footsteps towards her, The Demoness blinked and within moments he placed his right hand and face in front of those.

For those few moments he peered into The Asthavon's eyes, Neoveta's stare intensified before -- her face turned red! Bright red! Averting her gaze from his, The Demoness seemed rather flushed and she shook her head in rejection of the notion that The Princess was afraid of him killing her.

"N-no. That isn't it, Ravan. I'm just....." In a quiet tone, Neoveta tilted her head downwards and muttered out: "....just....shy around certain types of males. That is all." Speaking quickly, and almost inaudibly, The Princess quickly got out what she needed to express. Bowing before The Original Hell Demon, she hoped he'd take that as a sincere apology before she coughed and tried to ease the rushing of blood to her face to revert back to normal.

Alas, however, that statement brought forth an amused cackle from the likes of The Demon Queen. While true she had been exposed to men and boys alike in her time growing up, The Princess was rather family based and spent most of her time around females. With a majority of the gender being feminine in the Asthavon Family, she felt a more natural and relaxed gravitational pull towards her fellow sex. Males, however, were a far more distant and far away figure. And when that figure comes face to face with her -- the fireworks pop off!

Sure, one could say this was a lunatic thing to say when she so easily felt comforted around the presence of Iriko Crow, or fought fiercely against the Demon Lord by the name of Matthew Hinote. However, in each of those situations, there were external circumstances that altered her view. In the former, Khala's influence and markings had clouded her head and made her share the same feelings of lust, attraction and love that her mother had for this man and it masked her own shyness. Two, in the latter, Neoveta was forced to fight Matthew and had to overcome her fears in order to secure something more important than her own bashfulness.

Thus, in this casual setting, Neoveta found herself playing with her dress and waiting for her mother to take control of the situation as she always did. Nudging her The Demon Queen's side, The Princess of Demon World urged for Mana to carry on with the conversation through a series of telepathic relays between the two. Between snickers, The Queen pinched Neoveta's cheeks and cackled out:

"Come now, daughter, don't be so coy! Lighten up and ease up! You'll have this decrypt heart of mine die of warmness from how adorable you are right now!"

The Child Demon then puffed her cheeks and turned away from her mother before Mana turned her sights to the doubting expressions of both Saphaeda and Kala. Clapping her hands together, The Demoness had the remedy to quell their concern of the unknown as well.