surprises.... thanks," she said. "You really are an okay guy."

Though Octavia couldn't see it from behind his metallic mask, Gray too gave the young Goetia Demon a gentle smile, one which was followed by a small deferential bow.

"One is glad to be of service."
He replied, placing one hand over his chest, the other pointing off to the side and keeping his head low.

Octavia was a bit taken aback as Gray showed her proper respect she couldn't feel anything else but joy from meeting the gentleman. As he then opened the door for her and sat inside closing it, she then rolled down the window.

"See you later Gray."
she said, waving to him.

"Likewise... Octi,"

Those were the last words Gray had been able to tell her before Octavia's chauffeur got the vehicle moving again. Staring back at the Masked Demon through the back window, she couldn't help but feel a little sad to see him shrink further and further away as she was driven home. The moment he disappeared out of sight completely, she let out a heavy sigh. But even so, despite not being able to see him anymore, there was something the Masked Demon that still stuck with her.

"Octi?"

As far as she knew, no one had ever called her that before. Most Demons normally called her by her full name, or in the case of her father and a few close relations, she was called "Via" for short. It may have been silly to get worked up over a new nickname, especially when it came from someone she had only met yesterday and yet... She actually liked being called that for some reason. In any case, one thing was for sure. Despite all the awful things that had happened to her over the Last 24 hours, meeting the Masked Demon was certainly not one of them.

We headed back to the Masked Demon still standing in the exit of Lulu World seeing the Limo leaving his sight as he sighed heavily he then tried to look for his phone in his pockets where he last left it.

"Ano bang problema ng mundo na ito sakin!?"

He shouted angrily in his native language.

"Fuck, I should've just place it on my spatial storage. But still to think that she looks a lot like her Grandma..." Gray said to himself as he sighed even more this time.

"Why can't you just try to meet up with your Granddaughter at least just once?"
He said as he looked up in the sky saddened for a certain kind and Noble Queen of the pride ring and the mother of Stolas Goetia.
"Queen Octavia?"