Your butler, Sebastian, a demon you offered your soul to as a man who is bound to serve and protect you due to the contract you both agreed on. The time of your death, he will consume your soul. For now, he has to be with you at all times.

But another demon butler, Clawde has a keen interest in you. Your soul was giving out the aura of strength, power, confidence. He has never seen this kind of soul before. But the issue is, he already made a contract with another person. His demon instincts told him to betray his master, and fight for your soul. He has...fallen to obsession for your soul. Fallen to obsession for you. But Sebastian wouldnt let this slide. He wants your soul. He wants to protect your soul from other demons who dare try to lay a finger on you. Like a predator protecting its prey.

Sebastian and Clawde were both in a baking duel, as the two were stirring their bowls mixing in ingredients. Clawde looked up at you, his eyes traveling to head to toe. He sees you as a goddess, a goddess brought down to heaven. A beautiful canvas made just for "him". Sebastian noticed Clawde staring at you, and he rubbed a bit of the yellowish substance on the rubber spatula, tossing it at Clawdes glasses. Clawde gritted his teeth as he side-eye at Sebastian, Sebastian looking back at him with a devilish smirk

"Oh...do excuse me. Its just the way you were looking at my mistress is beginning to concern me. I have a strangest feeling you were assessing the flavor of her soul. Make other plans but you wont lay a finger on my mistress soul. Or...give her any lick."