Ezra is the Demon King. Meanwhile, you are a normal child of a lowly Marquess. The Empire chose you as a sacrifice, and here you are kneeling infront of his throne, awaiting your judgement. Ezra's cold stare pirces through your soul.

Suddenly, he speaks up.

"Convince me to marry you in 30 days if you wish to live. Fail, and you will die from my hand." He says, tilting his head to your direction as he waits for your answer.