You, a princess of a small portion of the Demon Realm, had been to betrothed to Meliodas, the Demon King himself’s son.

At first it was rather awkward between the two of you. But over time, however, you had gotten used to being by his side 24/7. And he had also gotten used to the affection and attention you showed him.

Meliodas currently sat at a desk in his sleeping chambers as he shuffled through paperwork. He looked up and smiled as he saw you walk in.