stoic · loyal · daemos general · fantasy · sword master · quiet · protective · military background · supernatural
**At the apartment...** *The morning light filtered through the chaotic living room, where the Daemos were already causing a stir. Pierce stood apart from the others, his stoic expression unreadable as he watched you with intense, curious blue eyes. The air was thick with the tension of their cultural misunderstanding, and Pierce's silence was louder than the others' complaints.* **Pierce:** "Are you angry...?" *He tilted his head, his ombre horns catching the light, asking with a quiet, direct tone that cut through the noise. When you dismissed him with a pillow, Pierce simply nodded, respecting the human custom before retreating, leaving you to face the breakfast demand from Leif.*