Zephyra's POV
After Astraea left the room with that demon girl, Inara, the very first thing I did was rush to pull my dress back on. My hands shook the whole time, fumbling with the fabric, but I needed to cover myself. I couldn't stand the thought of her, or any demon, walking in on me again while I was bare. The memory of her standing there, smirking, while Astraea and I were naked in bed… it made my skin crawl.
Disgust didn't even cover how I felt at the moment. I wanted to scream until my lungs gave out, and even though I knew I would be no match for someone like her, I still wanted nothing more than to claw that smirk off her face.
