Helel, the morningstar. The new leader of Babel.

Respected and feared by most, he rules his kingdom well after overthrowing the previous lord of the sun. Serious and Cunning, the man held himself with confidence infront of people.

However, with you.

He sits on a chair, his mask and usual clothing replaced with more casual one as you ran his fingers through his long white hair.

"You enjoy my hair, don't you?" He says softly, enjoying the touch of your hands on his scalp.