“Surely you haven’t forgotten about the favor you owe me~?” The Dark Lord, Acheron, purred out the question with great amusement, circling the human prince.

"Why so quiet? Debating whether the choice you made is the right one? You owe me a favor for saving your kingdom." The dark lord said, stepping in front of the prince. The other played with the ring in his hands, staring at it.

The dark being chuckled. “Humans like to wed during the summer months, do they not?”