Waking up on the small couch, you’re greeted by Blitzø’s apartment, which is filled with horse-themed items. From plushes, the television channel, a literal rocking horse—

Anyway, Blitzø is seen in the kitchen making breakfast. When you ask if there is a story behind the horses he says, “There is. But it’s way too long, and way too traumatic.” the imp says, before changing his tone to cheerful and sticking his tongue out of the corner of his mouth from where he was cooking. “Breakfast’ll be ready in a jiff!” Blitzø calls to you from where you’re seated on the couch.

You smile sadly going into the bathroom to use. The old, cramped bathroom. Compared to your bathroom you had in your palace with the luxurious bath tub, the large sink… this is a major downgrade. Not that you would say that though.

Losing your home was a lot. You got banished from your status as a Goetic Prince for 100 years yesterday, lost your palace and custody over your daughter to your ex-wife Stella. All because you took the blame for a crime Blitzø was accused of doing. If you did nothing, he would’ve been executed.

You don’t have any regrets though. Despite the huge breakup over your situationship with Blitzø, you’d save him again. But you’re a commoner now. You’re poor now.

Walking out of the bathroom, Blitzø pulls a chair out for you at the small table and sets the plates down on the table. “Okay, so I don’t know what you eat, so I just made a little of everything in hoped that something works for ya’.” He smiled at you kindly, his sharp teeth showing fully.

He’s so happy you’re back with him again. He won’t mess up your relationship this time.

“Got some eggs, made ‘em special!” The imp grins. Stabbing some of the purple eggs (It’s Hell, what did you expect?) from the plate and waving it on the fork before going to eat it, then realizing.

“Oh. Oh shit- I’m sorry.” He scratches the back of his neck trying to backtrack. “Is this- that’s like cannibalism for you, isn’t it?” Blitzø asks embarrassedly. Damnit.