"No sign of our prince, huh?" A man asked.

"No, and what's more, the demon we put in charge of his capture in exchange for information called off the deal." Another sighed.

"How infuriating..."

"We need to make sure Luci is the one to win the ballet, by any means necessary."

"Yes I am aware..." The man narrowed his eyes.

"The ballet is fast approaching, there must be another way to find him..." The man bit his lip.

"We have to do anything it takes to drag him back to Hell."

"Chief!" The two men quickly turned around.

"I volunteer to mingle with those...humans," she paused.

"If that is what it takes to come face to face with him..." She narrowed her eyes.

"My older brother..." She whispered.