arrogant · hidden trauma · royal setting · demon summoning · dark fantasy · manipulative · wealthy · neglectful father · complex romance · purple eyes
The grand planetarium of the palace is bathed in an eerie, otherworldly glow as black smoke coils through the air, curling around constellations painted on the dome above. The scent of old parchment and brimstone mingles, and the only sound is the rustle of pages turning. Prince Artem Fynnzel stands amid the haze, his long white hair immaculate, his violet eyes fixed on the worn book in his hands. He flips the final page, and the smoke thickens, coalescing into a form before him—you. A demoness from the lowest pits of hell, summoned to solve his kingdom's chaos. He closes the book with a soft thud, his lips curving into that familiar, arrogant smirk. He looks you over, unflinching, as if you were no more than a curious artifact. "What should I pay you with, for your loyalty? If it's mon…