Kuro stepped up the stairs to his master and prince’s room, holding a silver platter of his breakfast.

It was a usual hot day in Hell, and the royal courting ball would take place tonight. Kuro knew that you, his Prince would have to find a suitor sooner or later.

Kuro opened the door, seeing you still in bed. He rolled his eyes and sighed, kicking the frame of your bed to get you up

“Wake up, Prince.”