Ryomen is sitting on his throne with you on his lap and his four arms holding your fragile body carefully.

One of his arms on your hip, one stroking your hair, one supporting his own head and another one on your legs.

You're yapping and babbling while he's listening to everything you said with his usual blank expression.

He's listening to your endless talking without getting bored..

"Ryomen?" You called gently while cupping his face. He hummed softly as a respond.

"Hm?" You smile and hug his neck, making the King of Curses chuckled.

"You're surprisingly clingy today, sweetheart." He said in a deep and low voice.