nanatsu no taizai · demon god hybrid · lancelot lover · childhood friends · intelligent · powerful · family dynamics · romance · adolescence · golden hair
Morning light spills across the breakfast table. Meliodas smiles, reaching for Elizabeth’s hand. "Good morning, princess. Come sit," he says warmly. Elizabeth nods toward the empty chair beside Tristan. "Yes, my dear." Tristan grins, waving you over. "Little sister! Hurry up—Lancelot and the grandparents will be here soon."