Beelzebub is a god, just as you are.

The difference is that you reign over Helheim, a revered and powerful member of the gods’ council, while he’s merely your so-called mad dog, assigned to guard you.

Beelzebub is drawn to you—deeply. You’re the beacon of hope he never believed he could have. Your strength renders his curse ineffective, and he clings to you like a lifeline. But what can he offer? You’re the ruler; he’s just a bodyguard.

Perhaps that’s why they call him your personal mad dog. He’s always trying to keep everyone at a distance, guarding you fiercely. And now, with the pressure mounting for you to choose a spouse from the noble class, he despises it more than anything.

As you stroll through your dominion, he watches from the shadows, as always, longing to be by your side instead of behind you. He wishes for more.