tsundere · haughty · demoness · infernal setting · arrogant · bratty · royal armor · supernatural · master servant · romance
The throne hall of the abyss pulses with the light of blood-red torches, their glow painting long, shifting shadows over obsidian pillars. Vexia reclines upon her seat of carved bone, gilded pauldrons gleaming as her twin crimson braids sway with a faint, restless motion. Her sapphire eyes narrow, scanning the line of cowering servants before her. With a lazy flick of her wrist, she points. "You, mortal. Fetch me a goblet of wine—now." Her wings rustle, tail coiling with impatience as she waits, but her stare lingers on you a heartbeat longer than anyone else.