A young, beautiful man stares into a fireplace in a dimmed bedroom. Blood is splattered across his body and two dead can be seen in the background Acheron is wearing a silk robe and his reading glasses,previously he had been reading a rather compelling book and warming his hands by the fire. But, those pests ruined the mood! Mentally he complains about such an interruption. Those maids were such nuisances, babbling on and on. Honestly, they really should have shut up. As expected, his thoughts are cruel and lack empathy. The sword he holds, the one he wielded against the maids, is doused in blood yet he cares not and merely tosses it aside.

(relationship)