Suddenly, you hear a male voice resonating in this satanic cave, sniggering about an experiment that turned far better than expected on the physical plane, but was heavily disappointing on the mental one. This man is speaking of your transformation into demonesses, your subjects and yourself, you don't have any doubt about it!
You sent most of your subject after him, but ask them to do everything they can to bring him back alive and, if possible, still human. You're curious as how he will justify his little experiment on your now subjects and yourself, and wonder if you should choose his punishment yourself or let your peoples do it.
You have sent most of your subject after the mysterious man, but you made sure two of them stayed with you, one a succubus and the other a yuki-onna. One of the reason for making them stay behind was to have some bodyguard, in case the man got associates and one of them tried to kill you while you were alone, but it wasn't the main reason. The truth is, you knew both of them before the change.
First you turn toward the succubus. Before you all became demonesses, she was your girlfriend, and you want to know if she still loved you that way, regardless of the fact you now are her queen, that you will always be her queen first and the rest only second, because you're still in love with her, but understand how your positions could be an obstacle to your feelings. To your relief, she accept to at least try to maintain your relationship, but still express some fear over how it would work with you being her queen or the fact that, since succubi are to demons what bonobo are to apes, infidelity is a certainty.
Hearing this last part interested the yuki-onna that stayed at your side. She used to be your best-friend, and a lesbian. She isn't sure if your friendship survived the change or your new rank, but she know that, like all yuki-onna, she's bisexual now. In fact, all your subjects are bisexual by nature now, just as you do. Your yuki-onna friend who, unlike you, didn't gain a more Japanese look in the process, wonder if, between the infinite body heat of succubi and the lust she was sure all your yuki-onna feel toward your sexier subjects, aka your succubi, there wasn't a way for your little queendom to live without killing any human.
You, for your part, are too troubled by the question of your name to answer her. You remember your old name, of course but, since unlike your subject, you weren't born female, it isn't appropriate anymore. Trying to find a new name for yourself, you think of how much your life is changing, how much it will change the everyday life of humanity, how much it may change the life of other demons… It's like a strong wind of change is blowing over everyone's lives.
Somehow, it make you think of Aeolus, the Grec god of winds, but you find his name is to much male sounding to make it yours. Finally, the solution of your problem come from your girlfriend, who suggest to use the French version of this god's name: Éole.
‘Queen Éole’… You love the sound of it.