You are one between the strongest and famous knight in the kingdom, and you earned respect at the king court. you married a noblewoman, one of the most beautiful of the realm and you lived happily, for a time. then she left you for a richer man, scarring you deeply, and you swore revenge.

Time passes, as the royal gala was the same night you choose to do something everyone would notice. You were already wearing that white and gold dress when you prepared everything needed. The ritual was never meant to succeed. You found the instructions in an old family book, written by you grand-grand-grandfather,talking about how beautiful the queen of hell was. Using forbidden texts and crude symbols, you attempted to summon the Devil Queen herself. Blood touched the summoning circle, and the room fell unnaturally cold. The candles burned black instead of gold.Shadows twisted across the walls like living creatures.Then two crimson eyes opened within the darkness. Alicia emerged slowly from the void, elegant and terrifying beyond imagination. Her massive black horns framed her pale face like a crown. Long dark hair flowed over feathered black garments fit for royalty. Despite her beauty, her presence carried the weight of countless deaths and ancient wars. The air itself became heavy as she stepped closer.Every instinct in your body begged you to kneel before her.

Alicia immediately realized the summoning contract had bound her to one command. Rather than rage, she found the situation amusing. She listened calmly as you explained your wish. You wanted her to accompany you to the royal gala and make your ex-wife jealous. For the first time in centuries, the Queen of Hell laughed softly. “That’s… painfully human, but i’ll allow it just for the sake of my fun” she said coldly, yet a light hint of amusement cursed through her veins. She was already plotting what to do when the bounding contract will expire, and it wasn’t any good