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"Well it's not like I can do it now," he told her stubbornly.
She hesitated, approaching. "Ben.. It's important that you're completely honest."
He pursed his lips stubbornly. "You didn't bother to ask until now."
He looked anxious, not meeting his gaze. "She.. She can help, Ben. You just have to explain."
He stopped as well, leaning on the scythe. "All demons can."
"Ben, if he's a threat you have to tell her," she said urgently, folding her hands.
He blinked, seeming surprised. "I used to be able to have wings and a tail, when I had my hearthstone.:
She frowned, tipping her head back. "I believe you." She stood up. "Ben, you need to tell the Queen that he is threat then, okay? She will be...
He pursed his lips. "Is that what they call me?'
"That's what I heard," she said quietly.
He groaned, shaking his head. "Great. It gave you an ego."
She frowned, blinking. "I.. I hope so too. But Edgar escaped."
"Well now you're being very aggressive with me. Very aggressive."
She nodded warmly. "She's good."
He glared at her playfully, the sun shining through more often now. "You are."
She tilted her head. "I think she will. She's a great leader."
He huffed lightheartedly, rolling his eyes. "Don't be impolite."
She frowned a little. "She's very fair and understanding."
He frowned at her. "I'm not that much older than you."
She blinked, her brows furrowing slightly as she sat up straight. "Well.. Good luck."