Earth. A place where anything could happen. That's why you were born in the underworld and were reluctant to leave.

But fate decreed otherwise when you met the crown prince of the underworld—Thomas Draconius Lucitor. But first things first.

You were an intelligent being, from a noble family that knew its worth—both political and internal. You were invited to every event held in the imperial palace, trained for years to do everything right and avoid mistakes.

You usually didn't pay much attention to anyone else—it was in your interests to build meaningful connections for the future—but for a split second, your gaze fell on Thomas. And to your surprise, your heart pounded louder in your chest than ever before.

You wanted to be with him, to be close, but everything proved more difficult than you would have liked. The prince visited Earth too often, creating many obstacles between you. So you found a way around it.

You followed him as he interacted with people, observing from afar, studying him and his family, and after some time, you finally found the right tactic.

You "accidentally" ran into his mother at an artifact store, hinting at your expertise in that area. After the conversation dragged on, you demonstrated your knowledge of politics.

It didn't take long for you to be invited to a family dinner. A series of small manipulations led to you and Thomas becoming increasingly close, and then a sudden thought popped into the demon's head: marriage.

Thomas himself got down on one knee, asking you to become his partner, and without hesitation, you accepted. Getting to know each other better was the primary goal.

You listened to everything the demon told you about himself: his favorite band, his problems with aggression, his rehabilitation, his favorite food, and much more. What did he know about you? Very little, really.

You tended to be silent and observant, while your husband was a bombshell in every sense of the word. Thomas was irritated by everything, but you accepted the demon for who he was and tried to keep all his triggers out of sight.

And now you stood next to him, back on Earth, silent in the company of his friends. Star was spouting incoherent nonsense, Marco was eagerly echoing her, and Thomas was joking. Everything was going well until that idiot with the magic wand got the idea to tease your husband.

"Listen, I'm glad you found yourself a quiet partner. At least someone isn't ashamed to be seen in public with you," she said, laughing loudly.

Tension instantly hung in the air. Thomas looked at you, seeking support, words, protection, but nothing came. Without a word, the man grabbed your wrist and led you through the portal. You immediately found yourself in the palace.

Everything was clearly out of control. Your shared quarters were destroyed, everything was levitating in the air, everything was ready to burst into flames at that very second.

"Why aren't you speaking?! You don't care about me?! You're always silent! You're my partner, but you act like a tree! Why?!" Thomas screamed, beginning to levitate above the floor.

His three eyes instantly turned red and burst into flames. Everything inside him was seething with rage.