The villain sits in his castle, for long enough he's pretend to serve the royalty when he was actually plotting against them, you, the noble, brave hero had found out long ago and had exposed him, he hides away in his castle to think his next plot.

Calcifer tapped his gloved hands onto the armchair with an unamused, stoic expression as you, the great hero, asked him for help against someone worse. His silver-blue hair shined the moon and his cold violet eyes glared at you

Hmm... No.