A Demon's Song Of Sorrow

　　Each person holds a chance

　　A chance to receive and give

　　A chance to apologize and forgive

　　And a chance to remain or change

　　No matter what, we all create mistakes 

　　We are the one responsible for the path 

　　No one's born evil

　　We have our own decisions 

　　We have our own justifications

　　And we all have our own intentions

　　So this book, I will tell you a story 

　　About a princess started being a pity

　　Holds a big responsibility for a key

　　To a huge change of what is meant to be

　　Their so called prosperity

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　　"Let's all end our practice for now"

　　"How dare you bit**! The king completely ordered you to train us for a whole day!!" 

　　"Seriously? Look at each of you. You're not in a good state unless you want to die of exhaustion? Anyway, have you seen your eye bags? It looks like an actual bag with rocks in them. So no need to brag about how determined you were, when you can't even manage to stand up anymore. Go take a nap" I instantly replied without any second thoughts. See how they threatened me? They were just mere servants yet look how they talk? As if I was a maid with a lower rank than them. The only daughter of the demon king! Me! Jassmine Hirtazya! Being stepped on by amateurs! Once again I'll have to teach them who's boss.. Tiring and boring but required, if I wanted them to kneel in front of me.

　　"As if you can defeat us! You don't have any magic! HA! Even with the battle skills. You still lack a lot especially in the MAGIC DEPARTRMENT! Oh look the only heir to the throne doesn't have a hint of magic at all! OOOOH I'M SCARED! HAHAHAHA! You're ruining the king's reputation SISSY!!" I swear I wanted to find a heavy frying pan and slam it into her face! These newly hired servants really have the courage to mock me, specifically with their silly hand gestures, turtle like agility and ugly bragging faces. Bringing up the topic about my weakness.

　　Well I can't blame it. Even I hate the way I'm powerless against magic. Believing that I might defeat anyone with my combat skills, or dodge their elemental magic with my determination or should I say my Agility, physical ability, endurance, speed, whatever it is, let's just say all except magic. 

　　"How about we start a battle. The two of us. You with your fire magic against my Combat skills. I won't choose any weapon. You can also ask for their help" I forced a smile while pointing at all 10 of the ghouls behind her, even if the whole place is awkward as hell. OH RIGHT I forgot we are in hell and in one of the Hell Kingdoms. I don't even need to imagine what Hell looks like cause looking at their faces reminds me of it already. 

　　"I accept! And if you lose! I shall be the new Princess!!" As usual those are the conditions I hear every single day. It's not new to me. Every demons wanted my position. A useless position, I might say. All you have to do is to stay pretty all day and wear pink outfit which I don't usually do since I hate pink. But obviously demons here doesn't suit the term Princess, they look identical to ogres.

　　"If you say so" I shrugged it off as we began.

　　After a few minutes of fighting~

　　"I GIVE UP GIVE UP!! BIT**!!!"

　　"What do you call me again?"

　　"OW! OW! PLEASE STOP PRINCESS JASS!! I GIVE UP!! IT HURTS!!"

　　"Call me a bit** again and you'll see your disembodied parts everywhere. Like what happened to your lovely friends but I'll put your head in front of your boyfriend's house for a change"

　　You see even if they have all the magic in the world, they still lack a lot of things, especially in the TACTICS DEPARTMENT. Hear how I used her words against her? This is my everyday life.To be honest they were right about one thing though. Father really is ashamed of me. In fact, he despises me more than he hates the disrespectful servants. Why do I know? Well simply because he ordered me to train random demons, preparing them for battle against the new appointed angels yet father never let me join the war since he always mention how useless a demon is, without its ability to control magic. And I am one of them.I was hoping to hear kind words from father but he is a demon king! What do I expect?! A couple of kind words such as "Have you eat for breakfast? Are you okay? You're the best daughter I have? YOU'RE NOT COMPLETELY USELESS, DAUGHTER?" Geez, those cheezy words are the complete opposite. So instead of asking for his attention. I'm trying to get used being independent myself. Like who needs that kind of father? Maybe the ghouls do, they probably love his outer appearance, he does look like one of the most handsome father in the world, including the human world.

　　"Hey Jass wanna grab some coffee to calm you down? Ehem cause you know, it looks dead here. Like uh those pile of dead demons again. Should we hire a new batch of servants for you?" Let me introduce you to my best friend which supposed to be a prince of the south hell kingdom. Prince Cole Croseus. He is the only demon who remained by my side. He doesn't look like a demon at all though, in fact humans might drool after seeing his dazzling features.

　　"Look how handsome his face is. Those dark black hair, and blue dazzling eyes. He is indeed a perfect Prince.... Wait a minute.. Did I just?!"

　　"Hahahahaha! Oh damn that's hilarious! You blurted out whatever is in your mind again!" he started laughing cutely before sending me a handsome smirk, sadly his charms never affected me since we will forever be like a family. Sister and a brother.

　　"I mean I was talking about ehem the character I was reading in a book called Frost" I crossed my arms looking away

　　"Oh. Well you really need to practice hiding your thoughts. But Princess Jass you have so many great qualities. You're a fighting expert, for example. Plus you are beautiful from your pure white color long hair, white skin, slim figure and your blue dazzling eyes. Anyone with a normal mindset would think you're indeed gorgeous. Unless they're demons who have a bad taste in woman."

　　"Heh did you just copy the way I describe features?" Even if his words were not serious enough, I still feel the most happiness after hearing them.

　　"No I'm just stating the obvious. Now shall we head to the balcony princess? It smells like spoiled demon blood in here. I don't want you to catch a disease called UGLINESS"

　　"Good idea Prince." I said giggling before reverting my eye sight towards the annoying servant, sending her dagger like glare before leaving the room with Prince Cole.

　　We often stay here at the balcony where no one can judge us. Cole and me have a thing in common. We are in fact outsiders in our own kingdom and we both have invaluable history. Me being the FIRST EVER DEMON without Magic 

　　And him, the son of a demon. His mother died falling for an angel. Must be really hard for him since this world doesn't accept demons with a good relationship towards angels. Falling for one comes at a price and it is definitely and surely, DEATH. 

　　So Cole's mother died after years of leaving her own son with his demon father. Years without the queen, Cole's kingdom received news that she died under an angel's custody. Meaning to say, she fell in love with an angel, leaving her demon husband behind. 

　　After Cole grew up into a nice kid, identical to his demon yet kind mother. Cole's father left his son in our doorstep. Cutting ties with his own son, removing the royal title from Cole, like a jackass heartbroken demon father he is. My father was about to kill Cole on sight, knowing Cole is not a prince anymore but a nuisance towards our kingdom, luckily I grabbed him first. For short, I saved Cole from my own dad by accepting my father's condition, such as training the servants for battle. Me, a twelve years old kid at that time! Yet dad is not impressed so he ordered Cole, a 13 years old prince, to become my butler in exchange for his life. Isn't that brutal? But thanks to that, Cole became my one and only companion.

　　Ok enough of these introductions.

　　"Wow Princess Jass you're spacing out again" Just noticed how Cole kept poking my nose non-stop.

　　"What are you doing? Prince Cole. Do I look like a phone?"

　　"No. You look like a button"I gave him a slight glare before he stopped poking my nose while we're both sitting in front of a cold scenery through the balcony. All you can see is frost, snow and thousands of ice. That's what hell looks like, the opposite of what humans believe. Hell in the North kingdom looks like an Ice Wonderland and we are not being affected by it.

　　"You know everyone is ugly here" Cole suddenly brought up a silly topic.

　　"Yes definitely."

　　"Ehem well except for us and our parents of course"