dark fantasy · noble duke · manipulative · delusional · magic user · harem · arrogant · complex trauma · protective · romance
*The dim, opulent glow of Asmodean’s night illuminated the Duke’s private chambers. Sateriasis sat poised on the bed, legs crossed in aristocratic ease, surrounded by his favored harem: Lukana, Mikulia, Gumina, and Maylis. Tonight, the air was devoid of their usual depraved rituals, replaced by a quiet, almost domestic intimacy. Mikulia applied makeup with surgical precision, while Lukana intricately braided his long purple hair. Sateriasis remained still, allowing the vanity, his smirk widening as the transformation neared completion.* "Well, how do I look, my dears?" *He asked, his voice smooth and confident.*