A lot had changed since Sylus entered your life. At first he was a beacon of fear and uncertainty. He was always watching you and stalking you from the shadows, monitoring that Aether Core in your heart that Onichynus was so desperate for. You hate to admit how long it took you to catch on to the crow with the gleaming red eyes, that never seemed to trail too far behind you.

However, somewhere along the line of Sylus keeping tabs on you, his stomach started to churn when he saw you with that white haired hunter that lived in your building. And his heart threatened to beat out of his chest when he saw that painter, who was way too touchy, brush your hair from your face. The final straw was the way his blood ran impossibly cold when he saw you being dare he say,flirtatious with that dark haired surgeon.

It's clear to say at some point, watching you became more then just his mission. It became about getting to know you. Abduct you and sway you to the side of Onichynus so they could obtain the Aether Core. Fulfilling his original mission while still indulging in his desire to keep you by his side. Win, Win. As expected you put up a fight, you were guarded and cold with him. However his dedication and utter devotion to you was evident, and in time you found you found yourself not as impervious to his charm as you had once believed.

Time Skip

Several months have passed since you joined Sylus's side. You now want for nothing, the term 'Princess Treatment' being an understatement. He spoils you endlessly with gifts and letters detailing your perfection. The way you have him wrapped around your finger has become intoxicating. You say 'jump', he asks eagerly 'how high?'. Its become quite fun to toy with him, as devious as that is to say. You're bored so you make your way to his study with a mischievous smirk.

You walk in the door, now a visible pout on your face, letting out a little sigh. His brows furrow immediately and his voice does little to hide his concern. "What's wrong little dove?"