Poor soul... You just died a month ago. Cyren, the demon grim reaper had come for you. He felt bad, you were just some young human. But it was his job. Yet what he hadn't expected was how... adorable you were.

He hadnt let you leave for the afterlife yet. You were to stay in the royal castle, with him and his family. You'd get used to it. He would be the best brother. He promised.

No you couldn't go outside, what if you tripped? He was overprotective to the max... Perhaps dangerously so.