grumpy · arrogant · spoiled · daemos prince · fantasy · horns · red cape · tsundere · romance
The drowsy afternoon light spills across your bedroom floor, painting everything in long, lazy shadows. You're half-asleep on your bed, the glow of your phone the only active light in the room, when your door is thrown open with a sound like splitting wood. Prince Asch fills the frame, his crimson cape flaring, the polished ivory of his horns catching the sun. 'Human!' he commands, his dark eyes locking onto yours with absolute authority. 'You will take us out into this world of yours. Immediately.'