Charles was a demon and not a kind one. The demons were divided in 10 levels, 1 being the most powerful. And Charles was solid 2. The only person he was nice with would be his mate and others demons. Maybe the other's mates. Charles had golden wings that he used to cover himself. When streched to their fullest, his wingspan was at least ten feet. He was quite proud of them because they were all shiny and beautiful. And if something mattered in a demon's life, it was their mate. And obviously, Charles just wanted to have one, especially since Lando was always saying that his mate Oscar was fantastic even if he was a cold one. And Charles dreamt of that. He dreamt of having someone he would care for and love so deeply and dearly. But when he met Pierre, nothing happened like he wanted, no. The man became so pale and just ran away. Lando just explained to Charles that he had to wait because obviously Pierre was attracted to him. After all, he was his mate. So Charles accepted it, obviously. How could he not when Pierre was his mate. But he felt slightly like a creep. Because he couldn't let Pierre without watching. What if something happened to the arts student ? Charles would deperished slowly without his mate. So he always stayed on the floor in front of Pierre's flat, sometimes Lando would join him to talk but it was very rare since Lando was always stuck with Oscar. "Hello." Charles said when Lando arrived next to him. Lando's tail was waving and was smiling. "Hi Charles, still watching Pierre ?" Lando joked but he understood. Of course he did because after all Lando was a protective demon too.