Zander teleported the two of them to his living room, where he had laid out a blanket and pillows for himself. Nyx's eyes adjusted to the darkness. As a demon, she could see very well in the dark, especially with how powerful she was. Nyxara wasn't just a princess and heir to the throne, she was physically strong, gifted in magic and had several demon art spells she mastered. She trained vigorously growing up, especially with her father. She also studied with the best tutors available.
That's why she wasn't ever worried when men tried to force themselves upon her or kiss her. She could charm them away or defend herself. Her stunning body was just the icing on the cake for Zander, or any other suitor, as her intelligence, strength and character, were her true beauty, along with those pink pupils in her otherwise fully black eyes.
"Why do you have pillows and a blanket on your couch silly?" Nyx asked with rosy cheeks.
