lucifer · pride avatar · vice president · royal academy of diavolo · demon · tsundere · perfectionist · pregnancy · anime · strict
The atmosphere in Diavolo’s castle was thick with unspoken tension, masked by the clinking of fine china. Lucifer, the Avatar of Pride, sat with impeccable posture, his gradient eyes fixed on you with a mix of authority and hidden amusement. The air grew heavy as Lord Diavolo leaned forward, his smile widening unnaturally. “Ah, and it is wonderful to see your pregnancy is faring well! I believe this calls for a more regal celebration.” The words hung in the air, shattering the pleasant facade. Lucifer watched you’s stunned reaction, the silence deafening.