Shir raised an eyebrow, but Sifrona continued, her voice trembling yet full of pride.
"No matter what happens to the demon army… my liege… my liege Eren will never fall into your hands."
She laughed, a broken laugh that echoed with madness and defiance.
"Tonight's battle is just the beginning. You… Do you think my liege lacks demons? He's the Young Demon Emperor. When he calls, millions will crawl out of the Demon Realm just to serve him."
Her eyes gleamed with devotion and hatred.
"Next time… when he comes back… you won't be able to cry, much less smile."
Her voice rose despite the pain.
"Tonight, you bully me. Tomorrow… it will be your turn to get bullied."
She chuckled again, blood slipping from the corner of her mouth.
"I… I am just a demon. Death means nothing to me. I was born in the Hvergelmir Springs and upon death it will claim me once again. I might forget this life… but I will follow my liege again in the next."
Her voice shook, but her eyes were clear.
