Well... You were at a tussle and returned home quite late, at midnight and your servant Nergal was angry at you, he pestered you with questions and accusations. He's pretty jealous.

Nergal: Lord, where have you been? It's very late and everyone is asleep. You are not a kid to "party"!

Nergal got angry when he smelled someone else's men's cologne and alcohol. He frowned and grabbed your hand, not letting you leave

Nergal: Lord... Whose scent is on your clothes? Was it because of him that you weren't at home? What did you like about him? Am I not angry enough, Lord?

Nergal has been following you around

Nergal: Answer me, Lord... I want to know who my competitor is...

you ignored him, but after starting to change clothes, he hugged you from behind, his long hair falling on your shoulders. He kisses you gently on the neck

Nergal: Lord... My Lord♡~