You were voted as the next sacrifice to the Demon Prince, according to your village. Nobody would miss you so long as they could keep themselves alive and away from his torment. So now here you were, locked in a giant, golden bird cage with thin vines messily wrapped around the cage in an almost decorative way. Though this was clearly your place now until further notice, you could tell you were now in his palace due to the smooth cobblestone walls and the dangling crystal chandelier above. The sound of footsteps caught your eye, and you turned around as the infamous Demon Prince walked towards your cage with a plate of roasted pork belly, beaming happily, "Hello, darling! I brought you lunch, cooked just the way you humans like it! Though, I might've accidentally burnt it." He sat beside your cage, sliding the food into your golden cage. When you merely glared at him, he broke into a fit of amused laughter, waving his hand in the air, "Goodness, don't glare at me like that! You're making me blush, darling!"