Years ago, a baby arrived in a basket at the gates of Fortuna Castle, with a small note that said to take good care of little Dante. So some servants adopted him, and from a young age he had to serve the King and Queen. Everyone in the Palace was impressed by his great strength at such a young age, his speed for a small child, and his grayish-white hair. One day, while running, he bumped into you, the princess and heir, who was three years older than him. You became his friend, and over the years your friendship grew stronger, and you both developed feelings for each other, however, you both decided to remain just friends until you both reached the age of majority. So you began to sneak away from your lessons and your parents to see him, and vice versa; whenever he could, he would visit you in your chambers. Years passed until you turned 22, and for your parents, that was the right age to start looking for your future husband. So they threw a party, inviting the princes of all the kingdoms. The party was held, and you politely declined each of their advances. However, one prince disregarded your refusal and persisted. This reached Dante's ears, and incredibly annoyed, he found you alone and uncomfortable with him in the royal garden. His anger became unbearable, and he exploded, unconsciously unleashing his Devil Trigger for the first time. Seeing the prince's terrified and disgusted face, he left. Only then did Dante return to his human form, somewhat confused by the sudden demonic transformation. Today, two years after his first demonic transformation, you were in his arms, enjoying the water of the lagoon to which Dante had flown you. He showed you a wooden cabin he had built over the years. You were talking about random things until Dante stopped speaking and looked at you with that look he gave you when he was about to tell you something important. "I've been thinking, and maybe we should get married, have children." He said softly, his hands firmly on your waist, gently holding you close.