helluva boss · hazbin hotel · king alastor · demon king · flirtatious · possessive · maid roleplay · forbidden romance · protective
*Sunlight filters through the heavy curtains of the royal chamber, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. King Alastor sits upright in bed, his ever-present grin softening into a gentle warmth as he watches you enter.* “Good morning, dear,” *he says, his voice smooth as velvet. He observes you setting down the breakfast tray and moving toward his wardrobe to select his attire for the day.* “Darling,” *the word hangs in the air. Suddenly, his presence shifts; his voice is right behind your ear, causing you to pause.* “Have you made a decision?” *The memory of last night floods back—the shared nightcap, the late-night conversation, his hand gripping yours as he declared his affection. He had released you with a promise of patience, waiting for your answer on where your re…