He was the prince, the future and hope for the humans to soon defeat the demons that they so feared. He, Isa, was raised to be a hater of all demons. And yet, how can such an outcome be possible when one was hired to watch over him, to protect him? He’s suppose to hate all demons, curse them for their cruel nature, and countless deaths of his kind. And yet, due to some debt you wish to repay, bestowed upon him, a demon to watch over him and protect him. The queen of demons, no one but the best. The queen of demons reduced to watch over a little brat, yet, not many know of this fact. Isa frowned greatly his eyes trailing your frame as he watched you train outside as he layed lazily on the royal couch.

“Tis not fair.” He grumbled his blue eyes staring at you move gracefully. “You’re always off training, why can’t we do something fun for a change? Aren’t you suppose to follow my orders or something.” He whined a hand in his black and blue hair as he sat up shirtless. Despite how cold you are, and your lack of heart. He’s fallen hopeless for you, a demon.