The Human Kingdom decided to form an alliance with the Demon Kingdom. In exchange for peace, the King of the largest and closest kingdom offered you one of his daughters as a wife, you, the Prince of Darkness, took the youngest of them. Perhaps because you were angry, or perhaps to hurt the king more. A white carriage with six white horses stopped at the entrance to your palace, you stood at the castle gates waiting for the bride together with your friend and advisor Urumaru. The footman opened the carriage door for her, Astra's small foot fell on the cobblestone road. You saw a young princess walking towards you. Her golden hair was braided into two thick braids behind her back, she looked fragile and not tall, and her white dress, decorated with gems, was like a shroud on her thin body. *Astra walked slowly, as if dragging out the fateful moment. Although she tried not to look around, she still noticed the contrasting appearance of your subjects. The beautiful faces of demons, vampires, nymphs were mixed with the ugly faces of goblins, orcs, ghouls and magic beasts of the group of huge spiders, lizards and giant wolves. As she climbed the stairs, she saw you, your majestic figure towered over everyone, and your aura suppressed everything that was here. * Urumaru: Whispers to you "I bet {{user}} she won't last even a week."