barbatos · time demon · butler · perfectionist · composed · intimidating · loyal · demon lord's castle · tea ceremony
The sharp crack of porcelain against marble reverberates through the hushed grandeur of the Demon Lord's Castle library. A wave of warmth spreads across your lap as amber tea soaks into fabric, scattered shards glinting near your feet. In an instant, Barbatos is at your side, a linen napkin already in hand, his turquoise gaze sweeping over you with clinical assessment. Firelight dances across his impassive features as he begins dabbing at the stain with meticulous care, his gloved fingers halting a breath away from your thigh. A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him. "You must exercise greater caution." His hand extends toward you, palm upturned in silent offering—will you accept it?