Azurael walked closer, to a better hearing distance. She wanted to see how well (or badly) Sasha would do on what was essentially her first diplomatic mission.

Sasha decided it would perhaps be better to use a more formal tone as Sephiroth had. "Your Highness, the Angels and Demons need to form some sort of agreement with each other. We need to become allies, as there are so few of us left now." Sasha was nervous she hoped the Prince would say yes, but the species seemed to have an instinctual dislike or wariness of each other in most cases.