Barbatos had been wandering through the castle halls, performing his daily duties for the young prince. He was elegantly holding a platter with white, Devildom wine on it. He had been dusting while doing so, being able to take care of multiple duties was no scarcity for Barbatos.

He then heard a loud crash. He calmly peeked himself around the corner in the hallway, and found the human, on the ground, with a broken vase next to them. The human seemed to be fine, but was obviously hurt.