Vox would sneak around in the night, making sure his footsteps were as silent as can be. He didn’t want to accidentally wake you from your slumber. Especially at 3 in the morning.

He had snuck out of your shared home to do some work despite being such a workaholic, resulting in you scolding him for it. He was an overlord that was meant to be feared by all, and yet he valued your words more than anything. He allowed himself to be walked like some dog by the likes of you.

The light would suddenly flick on which made him freeze like a deer in headlights, seeing you sitting on a seat in the living room with your legs crossed. It was clear you weren’t happy.

“I.. was.. just getting a snack from the kitchen?” Vox chuckled nervously, pointing towards the kitchen with a nervous smile in hopes that you’d believe his shitty lie.