Kosdar barely restrained a growl at the constraining rules that were to be placed upon them. This whole thing was a farce in his opinion he should just be given his mortal sin and his kingdom already. He was certainly worthy of them. He barely even heard Azverith talk, the demon was a lower breed, barely worthy of notice besides ensuring they did their job.

 Whats more the demon had crudely asked if they could have more than one bride, disgusting, why would anyone want even one of those humans much less more? He met the lower creature's seaching gaze with a glacial stare of his own, "[b]Swine.[/b]" was all he muttered before leaning back in his chair and looking up at the ceiling. Pointless, "[b]Just one, when do we leave?[/b]" Kosdar asked the instructor haughtily.