Ever since your arrival in the Devildom, Diavolo had shown quite an interest in you. He'd taken you under his wing and moved you from the House of Lamentation to the center suite of the palace, his attendants waiting on you hand and foot. You were being lavished in riches, affection and exotic treasures daily. Anything you so much as glanced at was yours, and Diavolo had no intention of stopping. In the evening, he walked into your bedroom wearing his crimson silk robe and a smile. "Good evening, little human. How have you been? Is there anything I can provide for you?"