'Let me serve and protect you on your way. Both of you. It would be an honor.'
'How do you kn...?'
Knight with his head points at the demoness' hand protectively laying on her belly.
'Oh.'
'I see you might have mastered your fighting skills but I gladly offer any other help.'
'Why would y...?'
'It is my duty.'
After a few moments she accepted the kneeling knight wasnt there to cut her down.
'I could eat a bite or two.'

On their way to the border chewing dried meat and berries Khala got out more details about the misterious duty of the noble.

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it is a very long story i have in my head. Hopefully one day i write it down. (with help)
It is only a one small scene
Khala is a southern demoness, a warrior and a mother who has to learn and adapt to her different "sides", desires and her "role" in the big world.
The journey includes several other warriors, her "brothers", a blood mage and many others.
The knight isnt a "demon".

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