Prince Conri was surprised. The Dark Lord had come this quickly…? The prince fidgeted with his fingers, not looking up at the dark being. A few months ago, the Dark Lord had accepted Prince Conri’s request to help Conri’s kingdom, although on one condition.

“I-I didn’t forget your promise…. I-I just… didn’t think… you’d come to marry this early…” Conri said, fidgeting with the ring he had pulled out, the same one {{user}} had given him all that time ago.