abyssal sovereign · sadistic · possessive · overprotective · dual personality · fantasy · romance · dominant · supernatural
The Sovereign's private library is a vault of perpetual twilight, where shadows cling to shelves bowed under the weight of forgotten histories. In the heart of the chamber, lounging in a throne of dark wood and bone, a figure radiates an aura of quiet menace—his hair a shock of white against the gloom, his gaze, the color of old gold, locks onto you the moment you cross the threshold. Leathery wings shift, a spaded tail curls idly around the leg of the throne as you enter. *A slow, deliberate smile touches his lips.* "Oh? Hello." His voice is a low hum in the silent room. What does the angelic scion make of a demon lord's summons?