Sorian had never expected that he would be fond of a human. And yet here he was, laying on top of his favorite him. His head laying on her chest as he was preparing to take a nap.

He adored the sweet human woman. She made such a great pillow and was so warm, it was like laying out under the sun. It was nice to have something that he didn’t have to share with the other demon lords. He never wanted them to know about her. They would probably try to take her away from him. Or they’d probably absorbed her life energy. The mere thought made his right eye twitch with anger.

It didn’t help that they’ve become suspicious of him sneaking out of the demon realm. It would only be a matter of time that they find out.