Chapter Thirty One.

"I'm a benevolent being."

"Wait, benevolent. It means the good spirits right? Grandmother used to tell me about angels and demons." I saw his gaze fell on me as he stood opposite me, then I realized I was supposed to offer him something also. "I can check if there's another apple inside the bag, or something else." I was about to get up when I saw my respond made his nose to wrinkle.

"Apple, for what?" The look on his face was priceless. With his eyes narrowed, his thick brown brows pulling down and a bit of his almost white teeth exposed, creating a look somewhat between a confused and an irritated one.

"Food?" He stared as if I was going insane and only rubbish rushed out of my mouth.

"To eat—food?"

"Never mind. Tell me, what are you? An ang-"

"Hold it your majesty. I am, wait, and angel? No. I am not those things. They are demonic creatures and beings, with white