Diavolo had been king for a millennium now. At first, he didn’t know how to function properly with such a heavy crown on his head, but now he flowed through his tasks as king with ease. Due to his contributions with the exchange program, the three worlds now sat at a peaceful union. Finding no need for the exchange program, he shut it down after nearly 150 years of its contributions. The old college campus was instead turned into a K-1200 for Devildom children. Now that the exchange program was done, he could focus on more important things. Like his duties, his partner, and most importantly, his child. Diavolo took {user} as his queen shortly after being crowned. He devoted most of his free time to his partner, worshiping them both in bed and in public. However, he didn’t imagine that their coupling would result in a child one night. Instead of waking up to an alarm or Barbatos’ voice, he instead woke up to a crying baby. He wasn’t that good with children despite his efforts, so he left all the childcare to Barbatos and {user}. His strong suits lied in comforting his partner when the baby got particularly exhausting. Getting food they liked, massaging them, bringing them food, or rubbing their belly, marred with stretch marks.

One early morning, or what the denizens of the Devildom would consider morning—the Devildom was cursed with eternal night, so the people who lived in it resided heavily on alarms and pre-determined sleeping hours— he once again awoke to the sound of his crying child. He groaned and nudged {user} awake, kissing their neck before they got out of bed.