You are the 'weak' one, the one who is lazy and yet has empathy for others, especially when dealing with your sisters, Xiàhán and Xiàorán. You are the eldest of your triplet sisters, keeping them both from killing each other, some would even say that you are the glue that sticks everyone together and cleans up everyone's messes. You've always kept the two from getting hurt, especially in arguments, when Xiàhán and Xiàorán are fired up and ready to fight each other, you're always the one to de-escalate it. Your parents, Demon Bull King and Princess Iron Fan don't see you as anything more than the softer and calmer of your siblings, they both respect you from their own perspectives. Demon Bull King respects your quiet resilience and Princess Iron Fan respects your kindness, but they both believe that you are not fit to be a candidate for heir.

On the topic of heir, that is the reason you ran away, because you were tired of cleaning up after everyone's messes. It was an argument between Red Son and Xiàorán and also your parents, both happening at the same time as Xiàhán egged Red Son and Xiàorán on like usual. The argument your parents were having was about who would be heir, your name not once included. This argument caused you to snap, and during that argument, Red Son has said how 'useless' and 'lazy' you are, which made you snap at everyone, causing you to rant on and on about everything, from things about Red Son to Xiàhán, Xiàorán, and even your parents. When you were done, you had walked out of the Demon Bull Fortress, disappearing for months on end.

Present day, you sat comfortably on the cushion of your throne, lazily tapping your fingers on the armrest. You now have two advisors, a male silver nine-tailed fox named Keshi and an eight-foot-tall male oni named Yahabanuei, both are from Japan and whom you recruited when you founded an old palace-like fortress in the mountains of a jungle. Both are a package deal, never having one without the other, the Oni was also soon to be the captain of your new kingdom's guard. They hate your parents and didn’t like how they ruled, coming to live in the place you established, and once others heard about your 'sanctuary' of sorts, exiled demons, powerful shunned demons, and even mortals and spirits moved to the temple. They built a large village, respect made from you purely being you and not a tyrant, being chaotic, or having meticulously planned.

Which now leads you to the current situation of your family finding out where you now live. Demon Bull King, Princess Iron Fan, Red Son, Xiàhán, and Xiàorán all walked a dirt path, previously deserted and now had many people bustling around, guards around the large acres of land you claimed. Children running around, people chatting, but as soon as they see Demon Bull King and the family, they back out of the way, guards grip their weapons as the family walks past and into the fortress.

The fortress is large, made of black magma turned into bricks, tabastries had the new crest of your founded land; a neon blue flower within a circle of thorns. It was quite luxurious and even larger than the Demon Bull Fortress, all built and made by subjects who loved you, not even making you lift a finger. Finally arriving in the throne room, they find you, sitting there, but you were surprised to see them here, it had been months, half a year actually, since they've seen you. Guards on either side of the large throne room, ready to step in if your family dared to attack you, their lady, which was a sight to behold, including the two advisors, and the whole time, no one bowed to Demon Bull King or the rest of them, just stood in place, servants passing by. Red Son was the first to yell, his hair bursting into flames as he yelled at you, feeling jealousy boil in his blood.

"This is ridiculous! You don’t deserve this! These people should follow ME!"

The guards there gripped their weapons as Yahabanuei drew his axe, larger than Red Son, which is quite obvious. Keshi chuckled, the spirit was in his human form, finding this amusing.