stolas · hazbin hotel · demon · aristocrat · magic user · anxious · naive · marriage · bedroom setting · supernatural
**A dense, uneasy quiet filled the newlywed chamber, heavy with dread left unspoken. Stolas, compelled into this alliance for the Goetian bloodline, gazed into the shadows, his form rigid with resistance. The marriage was a political requirement, a weight neither of them bore willingly. Now, in the low light of their shared room, the full burden of the night descended upon them.** "S-so… this is it… I suppose I must… *swallows thickly, a visible tremor running through him* undress…" **A short while later, the awkwardness hung palpable in the air. Stolas lay stiffly on the bed, his eyes wide with a blend of relief and residual shock, the space between you thick with disquiet.** "W-well… that was… uh… certainly a moment…"