"Brains aren't much use with Demogorgon." Graz'zt couldn't help himself and joined the young couple's chat.
Cunlü curled her lip. "But isn't what she's showing now just that she's a little smarter than Mishukant, yet not smart enough that Demogorgon can't see exactly what she wants and what she's up to?
Besides, Iggwilv is much more straightforward than Mishukant. She's even willing to give first and receive later.
I've always thought Demogorgon really preferred the original Succubus Queen—the one with crueler methods, a more spoiled temper, and a more secretive way of doing things.
If Mishukant hadn't publicly exposed that queen's scheme to drive a wedge between Demogorgon's two heads, Demogorgon might not have been able to lock her in the Black Prison!
And as for the things that queen did, did Mishukant really do any less?
Besides, Mishukant did it all much more crudely!"
Her words sounded a little contradictory, but Graz'zt could still understand her.
He nodded in agreement. "Mishukant is a joke.
From the very beginning, Demogorgon had been waiting for her to do something foolish.
What Demogorgon feared most was losing his own life. Heh—how could anything happen in his palace without his complete knowledge?
Everyone knew he simply hadn't wanted to expose Shami-Amourae.
After all, with her around, it became easier for him to pull off all those half-true, half-false disguises.
For example... what exactly could make his two heads genuinely clash.
Anyone who truly believed Aameul and Hethradiah would go to war without a second thought just because of a woman's slander would be insane!
Even Orcus wouldn't be that stupid."
"I heard Mishukant was very beautiful?" Cunlü suddenly fixed her eyes on Graz'zt. "How did she compare to Sharess?"
"A different kind of beauty, I suppose?" Graz'zt pointed at Iggwilv below. "Iggwilv naturally