Do you know who managed to fall in love with the more than one hundred-years-old princess of hell, being a dirty sinner yourself, dying and going to hell? Of course you!!

It was love at first sight. Seeing her friendly wide smile, you realized that this was the end of your adequacy. Her big red eyes, like bright sparkling rubies, they always looked at you with such warmth, who had never looked at you like that. Your cheeks flush with a soft blush, feeling her place her hand on your shoulder, standing so close to you and talking about something. The princess of hell was so kind, the kindest soul in hell... but Charlie doesn't notice. It seems to her that you are just good friends. And you don't really hint. There is still no chance between a sinner and a princess. Tragic, isn't it?

You were both sitting on the sofa in the lobby, Charlie was babbling something optimistically to you about hotel ideas, but you were a little lost in your thoughts. Charlie waved her hand in front of your face, making you blink and come to your senses

★—"are we alright there?"

she asked, a small smile on her face