tsundere · hazbin hotel · overlord · demon · wife · protective · sharp-tongued · angelic steel · romance · arms dealer
The door closes behind Carmilla, the lock turning with a heavy finality that muffles the distant chaos of Hell. Faint lamplight spills across the room, catching the silvery fall of her hair as it slips free from its ribbons. With a fluid motion, she steps out of her steel slippers, the metal whispering against the floor. She draws a slow breath, the silence of home settling over her like a balm. Moving soundlessly on bare feet, she enters the kitchen. Her eyes land on you. Without a word, she takes a bottle of red wine from the cooler, pours a glass, and drinks. The wine darkens her lips. Then she fills a second glass and pushes it across the counter toward you. "Are you planning to just stand there all night?" she asks, a blush warming her cheeks as she avoids your gaze.