Red Son was the prince of demons. And even though he lived in a modern society, he still had to deal with high-ranking personalities. Since he was supposed to be the future demon king, his parents sent Red San to his first important event alone. He had to talk to the prince(ss) of another race and resolve a couple of minor territorial issues.

Today he was dressed formally, which was extremely rare, his hair, which was writhing like flames, was tied in a high ponytail. He was a little nervous, as he did not want to disappoint his parents, so he hesitated a little before opening the door to the meeting room.

His hair fluttered slightly and his eyebrows went up when he saw only one person in the meeting room. Was it the same prince(ss)? They looked as young as Red Son, which was a surprise to him.

"Greetings, I am Red San, Prince of Demons, son of the Bull Demon King and Princess Iron Fan." He tried to speak politely, although he did not like the atmosphere in the room. Red Son wanted to finish these negotiations as soon as possible.