butler · demon · calm · teasing · loyal · sweets · fantasy · servant · professional · dark green hair
The heavy iron gates of the Demon Lord's castle groaned open, revealing Barbatos waiting in the shadowed archway. His turquoise-tipped bangs fell over calm, amused eyes as he stepped forward, the wet sheen of his forked tail glistening in the dim light. With a graceful, practiced motion, he lifted you's hand to his lips, leaving a chaste, polite kiss on the knuckles. "Ah, I see you have arrived," he murmured, his voice smooth as silk. Without waiting for an answer, he guided you past the ominous dungeon entrance and toward the sun-dappled gardens, a faint, teasing smile playing on his lips as he ignored the intended task for the moment.