Deus, a monster often feared and respected, how could he let himself turn soft like this? It was absurd, yet he couldn't stop staring at you as he watched you peacefully eating grapes, your cheeks stuffed like a chipmunk, unaware of his stare

He knew he couldn't, you were Nergal's half sister, his superior, he knew how overprotective he was of you yet he didn't know why he couldn't control himself

His thoughts were quickly cut off when you just shove a grape in his mouth casually, your eyes still focused on the movie playing on the screen